Twisted Insane, Dayo G - John Wick lyrics
[Twisted Insane, Dayo G - John Wick lyrics]
Murder in the dark
Night time type voodoo shit
They don't wanna fuck around and get
Up in the ring, bing, i'm cuckoo sick
New to this? Nah
Little niggas I be at 'em when the buku hit
Serve a nigga with the redrum
When the lead come they doodoo sick
Mobbin', killin' everybody in the building
Bin Laden
Always goin' on the solo, nigga, Batman
No Robin niggas all up in my inbox
Wonder when's Voodoo droppin'
I'ma hit 'em all up on
A Halloween with the bada-bing, no stoppin'
I'm
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night john Wick
John Wick
Load it up, cock it back, nigga, blow?hate?
Watch your bitch splash on
The?channel all day?
Gun start to bubble like champagne
On the floor now it's turnin' grey
Bodies turnin' like revolvers
Be afraid, nigga, when I call ya
Bloody fingerprints on the 44
John Wick, bitch, kickin' in your front door
I don't wanna be the one to stay up
On the gun flare like who to sit
It's gon' be a gun shit
21 dead and you was fit
Put you in a barbecue pit with the true sick
Put you to bed
They don't wanna meet the Baron Samedi
I promise it will be all Voodoo red
I bring you doom
They don't wanna know what type of magic
I be doin' in my room
Never know when I be lurkin'
Servin' in the hallways I loom
Really I be fuck around till
This beat here go boom
Drinkin' liquor when I'm gettin' sicker
You gon' find a nigga with the have nots
All my life I sat around and wondered would
I ever make it to the rag top
Ain't nobody on my level
Speakin' with the devil
He don't want me comin' in this bed
I'ma keep on choppin' everybody up and
Eatin' rappers like a ham hock
Five shamrocks, got me holed up in
The kitchen with the pistol
Ready for the funk
Many wanna bring it, I'ma keep on swingin'
Brazed out on Bloods
I be laughin' when I look at people
Always wanna bite my shit daily
Anybody wanna go against me then
I show no love nigga
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night john Wick
John Wick
Load it up, cock it back, nigga, blow?hate?
Watch your bitch splash on
The?channel all day?
Gun start to bubble like champagne
On the floor now it's turnin' grey
Bodies turnin' like revolvers
Be afraid, nigga, when I call ya
Bloody fingerprints on the 44
John Wick, bitch, kickin' in your front door
Night time type voodoo shit
They don't wanna fuck around and get
Up in the ring, bing, i'm cuckoo sick
New to this? Nah
Little niggas I be at 'em when the buku hit
Serve a nigga with the redrum
When the lead come they doodoo sick
Mobbin', killin' everybody in the building
Bin Laden
Always goin' on the solo, nigga, Batman
No Robin niggas all up in my inbox
Wonder when's Voodoo droppin'
I'ma hit 'em all up on
A Halloween with the bada-bing, no stoppin'
I'm
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night john Wick
John Wick
Load it up, cock it back, nigga, blow?hate?
Watch your bitch splash on
The?channel all day?
Gun start to bubble like champagne
On the floor now it's turnin' grey
Bodies turnin' like revolvers
Be afraid, nigga, when I call ya
Bloody fingerprints on the 44
John Wick, bitch, kickin' in your front door
I don't wanna be the one to stay up
On the gun flare like who to sit
It's gon' be a gun shit
21 dead and you was fit
Put you in a barbecue pit with the true sick
Put you to bed
They don't wanna meet the Baron Samedi
I promise it will be all Voodoo red
I bring you doom
They don't wanna know what type of magic
I be doin' in my room
Never know when I be lurkin'
Servin' in the hallways I loom
Really I be fuck around till
This beat here go boom
Drinkin' liquor when I'm gettin' sicker
You gon' find a nigga with the have nots
All my life I sat around and wondered would
I ever make it to the rag top
Ain't nobody on my level
Speakin' with the devil
He don't want me comin' in this bed
I'ma keep on choppin' everybody up and
Eatin' rappers like a ham hock
Five shamrocks, got me holed up in
The kitchen with the pistol
Ready for the funk
Many wanna bring it, I'ma keep on swingin'
Brazed out on Bloods
I be laughin' when I look at people
Always wanna bite my shit daily
Anybody wanna go against me then
I show no love nigga
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night
Brazy, ain't no maybes
Black Mercedes pullin' up at night john Wick
John Wick
Load it up, cock it back, nigga, blow?hate?
Watch your bitch splash on
The?channel all day?
Gun start to bubble like champagne
On the floor now it's turnin' grey
Bodies turnin' like revolvers
Be afraid, nigga, when I call ya
Bloody fingerprints on the 44
John Wick, bitch, kickin' in your front door