TERROR REID - WACO (feat. Rocci) lyrics
TERROR REID [Tanner Petulla] San Jose, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
Rocci [Christopher Rex Rockwell] Virginia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[TERROR REID - WACO feat. Rocci lyrics]
[Verse 1, Rocci]
Pistol supersonic
Walking with the souls that's haunted
Hearin' voices, I'm neurotic
Dancin' with the deadly posse
You don't wanna play
With the Double R, mane
Lookin' like a bitch
Made pussy ass stain
Make ya disappear like
I'm David Blaine
Sendin' these shots right up
Into ya brain
[Verse 2, TERROR REID]
Runnin yo- runnin' yo pockets
And fuckin' yo bitch
Offa the brain, tuckin' a blick
Pressin' a prophet
I'm makin' 'em sick
Wit' the way I sway
When I talk my shit
We wit' yo' bitch
And we off that shit
Up, down, left, right
When I hit that shit
Yo, fuck this, Rocc
Lemme hit dat spliff
Volcano brain with
A pistol grip
[Verse 3, Rocci]
With a pistol grip, I'mma end yo shit
I'mma make it quick, better up that stick
With a demon clique, cross 'em off his list
Lemmе pop my shit, boy best not slip
.223's into your quarters
Might just shoot ya for my quota
Stackin' bodies likе a hoarder
Dump you off right past the border
[Verse 4, TERROR REID]
Keep sayin' REID be outta line
He might say you right
Fuck around and manifest a nine
Creepin' up from behind
We on the brink of something greater
Than you ever seen
Bow down before the overlord
A demon summoning
[Verse 5, Rocci]
These bitches funny
They say they love me
I'm no dummy
She drank my honey
Waitin' for me, got nose all runny
I'm ready for war, they beggin' for more
This shit like a walk in the park
Don't fuck with the lord
I'm pulling the cord
I'm tearing they whole life apart
[Verse 6, TERROR REID]
Come and catch this fade
Undead Double-R
With a devilish gaze
Better count yo' days
I'mma put 'em in a box
If they disobey
Take yo' peso
Won't see my face though
Give it all just 'cause I say so
No halo
Dynamite on the mic
Blowin' up like Waco
[Outro]
Don't you feel it?
His presence?
He right down there
RIGHT beneath your FEET!
We are on the cusp!
No longer shall we look
To the skies for answers
We must look below
From now, until the end of our days
Come now
We are only
A few pages away from paradise
His sacred path awaits
Pistol supersonic
Walking with the souls that's haunted
Hearin' voices, I'm neurotic
Dancin' with the deadly posse
You don't wanna play
With the Double R, mane
Lookin' like a bitch
Made pussy ass stain
Make ya disappear like
I'm David Blaine
Sendin' these shots right up
Into ya brain
[Verse 2, TERROR REID]
Runnin yo- runnin' yo pockets
And fuckin' yo bitch
Offa the brain, tuckin' a blick
Pressin' a prophet
I'm makin' 'em sick
Wit' the way I sway
When I talk my shit
We wit' yo' bitch
And we off that shit
Up, down, left, right
When I hit that shit
Yo, fuck this, Rocc
Lemme hit dat spliff
Volcano brain with
A pistol grip
[Verse 3, Rocci]
With a pistol grip, I'mma end yo shit
I'mma make it quick, better up that stick
With a demon clique, cross 'em off his list
Lemmе pop my shit, boy best not slip
.223's into your quarters
Might just shoot ya for my quota
Stackin' bodies likе a hoarder
Dump you off right past the border
[Verse 4, TERROR REID]
Keep sayin' REID be outta line
He might say you right
Fuck around and manifest a nine
Creepin' up from behind
We on the brink of something greater
Than you ever seen
Bow down before the overlord
A demon summoning
[Verse 5, Rocci]
These bitches funny
They say they love me
I'm no dummy
She drank my honey
Waitin' for me, got nose all runny
I'm ready for war, they beggin' for more
This shit like a walk in the park
Don't fuck with the lord
I'm pulling the cord
I'm tearing they whole life apart
[Verse 6, TERROR REID]
Come and catch this fade
Undead Double-R
With a devilish gaze
Better count yo' days
I'mma put 'em in a box
If they disobey
Take yo' peso
Won't see my face though
Give it all just 'cause I say so
No halo
Dynamite on the mic
Blowin' up like Waco
[Outro]
Don't you feel it?
His presence?
He right down there
RIGHT beneath your FEET!
We are on the cusp!
No longer shall we look
To the skies for answers
We must look below
From now, until the end of our days
Come now
We are only
A few pages away from paradise
His sacred path awaits
