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Down Here
5
Metal
Down Here werd uitgebracht op 2 augustus 2017 door Horror House Entertainment als onderdeel van het album 6ix: Revilationz the Flatline Metal Sessions
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Releasedatum2 augustus 2017
LabelHorror House Entertainment
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie
BPM86

Muziekvideo

Muziekvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flatlinerz
Flatlinerz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darnell Anthony Cunningham
Darnell Anthony Cunningham
Songwriter
Jamel Judge Simmons
Jamel Judge Simmons
Songwriter
Scott Andrew Catuzza
Scott Andrew Catuzza
Songwriter

Songteksten

You about to witness
The strip of horrorcore, real horrorcore
We need the end down here, or can we die?
The Flatlinerz are comin', the Flatlinerz are comin'
Flatlinerz we do party crashin' and mad gassin'
We gotta thug passion but not into the grave's trashin'
We gotta skull fashion, who ask if we're brain bashin'?
Put the coons in the video, ain't no time for castin'
You make me put down this triple B, my slice your ass
And smother me and stick off your head like Wolverine, no guillotine
It's not just that I'm good with words I'm good with
Smackin' the shit out of a couple of herds and showin' off for birds
I'm the equal balance of the horrors in the street
I'm the equal balance of a Jason Voorhees and a Meek
I kill thieves to the beep-beep, I'm real deep in the street
A real creep, you thinkin' it's sweet, I'm neat deep in the heat
It's similar to a wolf attack when I'm rippin' the meat
Pause, of course, don't try to critique, I'm too unique
I hit it with the opps, your facial lid and beccal lid
Packin' heat, got the whole world look aback at me
What you doin' down here?
What you doin' down here?
What you doin' down here?
Flatlinerz here, well
What you doin' down here?
What you doin' down here?
What you doin' down here?
Flatlinerz here, well
What the fuck you doin' down here with these bastards?
Deep enough in hell where you can hear the devil's laughter
Funny how we underground, still we high as NASA
Me and all my masters, here in the hereafter
Half a lemon fucker kill you faster than a NASCAR
My type of applause is I be clappin' with the blaster
Buck a block of shots and turn your noodle into pasta
Better leave them heathens lone, boy, ask your pastor
Master of the blackest witchcraft, watch me cast her
Spell for all your favorite rappers, imminent disaster
When I cast her, drop a bloodstone to Jasper
These are the ingredients they call the body snatchers
The Flatlinerz is his back and we ask Baptist
We the fucked around and they consider fear factors
We the trap rappers that actually will trap ya
Lazarus is risen, my ****, the last chapters
What you doin' down here?
What you doin' down here?
What you doin' down here?
Flatlinerz here, well
What you doin' down here?
What you doin' down here?
What you doin' down here?
Flatlinerz here, well
Written by: Darnell Anthony Cunningham, Jamel Judge Simmons, Scott Andrew Catuzza
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