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Sent From Hell (feat. Benny Holiday)
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Sent From Hell (feat. Benny Holiday) è stato pubblicato il 26 aprile 2024 da Supernova come parte dell'album The 87 Arsonist
Data di uscita26 aprile 2024
EtichettaSupernova
LinguaEnglish
BPM87
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

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Testi

I'll be a pyro 'til they lock us up, pockets stuffed
The Glock is tucked to kill the cops who get the drop on us
They want us cuffed, the Wanted posters keep on poppin' up
They hopin' that it stops but we won't stop until the block is dust
We come from Hell and now the plan is that we bring you back
The place we from is hot so understand the way that we attack
Entire families trapped in fires that we started
And their souls will be discarded, we the hardest and we go retarded
Timing devices, dynamite, and lots of gasoline
That's what we packin' when we savagely attack the scene
That's the team, a bunch of psychopathic fallen angels
Best up in the biz', don't leave a trace, we covered all the angles
We'll bring the heat to anybody livin' comfortably
We hope the world will see the vision that we come to see
And if you don't, it doesn't matter, you still under siege
We'll tear the world asunder 'til these dummies put their guns to me
Pyro carbon fifteen burn you hoes naked
Psycho marksmanship at your dome aimin'
You know the grave shift shiftin' the graves
Killers crazed, lift your face with the tip of the blade
Pyro carbon fifteen burn you hoes naked
Psycho marksmanship at your dome aimin'
You know the grave shift shiftin' the graves
Killers crazed, lift your face with the tip of the blade
Thousands of bodies burnt and hundreds of fires
I think they finally got us trapped, they want us fryin' for fuckin' priors
The screws pursuin', tried to lose 'em with a new route
But now we in the streets facin' police, havin' a shootout
Bullets flyin' back and forth, we hangin' out the whip
We'll end up in a cell or catchin' bodies 'til we out this bitch
We emptied out the clip, you gotta love the rush
Was blackin' out but then I woke up in a hospital with fuckin' cuffs
Okay, they got us but we took a couple too
And I don't see no Ls 'cause every death's another W
Fired the PD, we'll represent our selves
There ain't no need for a defense
Defend yourselves when you all get to Hell
A guilty plea won't hurt us, we confess to the murders
No remorse 'cause they deserved it, let's get to the verdict
It doesn't matter 'cause we're knights in Satan's service
And we cloaked in human skin but we some demons once you break the surface
Pyro carbon fifteen burn you hoes naked
Psycho marksmanship at your dome aimin'
You know the grave shift shiftin' the graves
Killers crazed, lift your face with the tip of the blade
Pyro carbon fifteen burn you hoes naked
Psycho marksmanship at your dome aimin'
You know the grave shift shiftin' the graves
Killers crazed, lift your face with the tip of the blade
Written by: Benjamin Howerton, Detlef Keller, Louis Cisneroz, Manuel Rückert

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