Evil - Dope D.O.D.: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Evil

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Evil fue lanzado el 24 de junio de 2011 por DOPE D.O.D. como parte del álbum Evil - EP

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumEvil - EP

Fecha de lanzamiento24 de junio de 2011

Sello discográficoDOPE D.O.D.

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM89

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes

Dope D.O.D.

Intérprete

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

P Songolo

Composición

F. Boersma

Autoría

J. Lelieveld

Autoría

M. van Dijk

Autoría

Letra

Who instigated this hardcore revival?

No career, you can focus on survival

Never competition if you wiped out your rivals

I'm homicidal, here to kill your idols

My urges are primal, the outcome is spinal

The smell of fear is frightful, it's so delightful

We don't have fans, got the cyborgs

Your hype's dying (dying), it's a downward spiral

If I was you I'd blow my own head off, suicidal

Underground's finest we claiming the title

Sixteen bar recital my ways are tribal

Dope D.O.D here to break the cycle

With vital, be mindful, even more careful

I got my hands full, your end will be painful

You can't match what we bring to the table

You're not capable

I gotta get something off my chest

It's the blood from the last dumb rapper that crossed my path

Ghost town on the map, follow the compass

I'm the nihilist that will cut off your Johnson

Fucking Nicki Minaj without the condom

We run the train on her, in London, in a dungeon

It's time Kanye West came out the closet

So I can punch him right back inside and lock it

I'm like fuck it, who wanted huh?

My shit's so disgusting you break down to vomit

Watch me plummet, into the mosh pit

And stomp kids to death at my concert

Bow down to the duo of darkness and no kid

Mr. Freeze holds MC's with a cold grip

My flow just, splits oceans wide open

The shit is nothing short from mind-blowing

Rappers get bitch-slapped for every rhyme stolen

And left in wheelchairs with their spine broken

We'll get Jay Reaper force J. Bieber (Come here!)

To inhale ether during his hate fever

Let it be known Hip-Hop don't accept you

So, those that fuck up, we're here to correct you

When a battle you know where to find me

I roll with the mighty, behold the grimy, whitey

All you people

See no evil

Hear no evil

Speak no evil

Dope D.O.D will

Eat you, legal

Eat your ego

See your see-through

All you people

See no evil

Hear no evil

Speak no evil

Dope D.O.D will

Eat you, legal

Eat your ego

See your see-through

Chase down for justice, I bust 'cause I love this

Fuck **** up make their pus drip like mustard

Cut short like custard

We cousins are custom to cunningly crush, any cunt like a husband

Spit fire, mad **** with a sick science

My fists high and I bust lips of big liars

I'm the reason why your bitch crying

I'm the cause of the riot while your shit's silent, punk

Let me toss another young gun right into the sun

Anyone who want some of the cunts done, a conundrum

I see you fucking with the one that's pretty dumb son

Electrify 'em with a stun gun l run some

I'm so super fantastic, matching sunglasses

The bastard cat's acid

A class act like bats, you a bad actor

A half ass-crack bad-back back snap

All you people

See no evil

Hear no evil

Speak no evil

Dope D.O.D will

Eat you, legal

Eat your ego

See your see-through

All you people

See no evil

Hear no evil

Speak no evil

Dope D.O.D will

Eat you, legal

Eat your ego

See your see-through

Written by: F. Boersma, J. Lelieveld, M. van Dijk, P Songolo, Peter Lelieveld

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