Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Freddie Dredd
Freddie Dredd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Mitchel Chassels
Ryan Mitchel Chassels
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan C
Ryan C
Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Doomshop, mothafucka Hidin' from the dog, all you feel is fuckin' pain Bloody hands up on your neck, will you scream his name in vain? Can you see up in the sky? Red clouds catch ya eye Bitch you fuckin' with the Double D, I know you want to die Eat 'em up, time is ticking, like it's on a fuckin' wrist I can't describe what I'm seein', it's about to be erased Big old bitch, I just love her, I feel so bad for her mother Motherfucker, I just crumbled, bitch you wanna come and rumble Lock-locked at the gate, took too much, off your plate Send 'em back to hell, watch you fall, hittin' like a bag of nails Uh, unleash the dog, rippin' down the block Feel the bite, feel so right, now you have to say, "Good night" Keep-keep pushing baby, you will see the sight soon Feel the rain, on your face, it will turn to hail at noon See this sleet, it will never sleep, snowing on your sheets Feel no heat, bitch it's cold, bitch you gonna fucking fold Hidin' from the dog, all you feel is fuckin' pain Bloody hands up on your neck, will you scream his name in vain? Can you see up in the sky? Red clouds catch ya eye Bitch you fuckin' with the Double D, I know you want to die Hidin' from the dog, all you feel is fuckin' pain Bloody hands up on your neck, will you scream his name in vain? Can you see up in the sky? Red clouds catch ya eye Bitch you fuckin' with the Double D, I know you want to die
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