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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dope D.O.D.
Dope D.O.D.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maztek
Maztek
Composer
F. Boersma
F. Boersma
Songwriter
J. Lelieveld
J. Lelieveld
Songwriter
M. van Dijk
M. van Dijk
Songwriter

Letra

Yeah a space nigga in your premises, currenty I'm level six The most devilish nemesis that ever lived I suffer kids like I was living in the dark ages My hearts tainted and brought two crazy Caucasian I make your best man collapse like a heart patient While meditating I feel fire in my heart blazing Zip them fingers in the jar taste it and take a hit Of this i'm laced up with space bass BITCH! WHAT? Get what i'm saying? I never feel son, keep blasting Motherfuckers til I nail one with a real gun I'm so ferocious I be floating in the solar ocean The crows floating see me smoking in a slower motion I feel like olding when I am holding this golden potion Some times i'm open in the open cause my heart is broken Yes I told em that I need a moment T minus one second I be exploding ahh! I-I-I-I-I be exploding! I be flowing in the solar ocean I-I-I be exploding Se me smoking in a slower motion I got an occult following, that's part of my cult following And when I start full throttling you will end up with no oxygen I grab my falcon wings of steel, infiltrate like navy seals just to kill with crazy ninja skills Hitman so we raising your existence pays the bill Bounty hunter, target, make a deal I'm traveling at light speed the flight leaves We cut to trough comments, rocket launchers still ya think i'm playing I start spraying at your station with a laser canon that erases planets straight from their location make them vanish in a flash With Maztek we kicking ass No one's even in our class, in this age it's safe to say that were the last starkings Silence in the lands, Clarice Starling, Smell the coffee: I get those Starbucks. Han Solo busy smuggling Step into the cockpit get ready for destruction, fucking volcanic eruption millennium Falcon Millennium Falcon Get, get, get ready for destruction Fucking Volcanic eruption Step into the cockpit Millennium Falcon After world domination is done, we black out the sun the chanses of surviving are none The chosen ones path of destruction the only one On the long run you got out done Send a word to the higher guns Say goodbye to all your loved ones It's code red when you see the falcon Smash it brand it check the album Your vanish banish that's the outcome Your target garbage crappy artist Never in this life will we co-exist Hopeless pricks you won't be missed More than ill verbally sick You vander equip abonden ship now push the button quick I'm fed up with this you had a game like floppy disk Unaware what the problem is You ain't talking shit but the wack mc list roll with demons we ain't even Who you deceiving you just a weakling check the procedures a brutal beating Better listen up when the guards are speaking, stop them from grieving it's killing season This time around the will be no reason Ready to slaughter give me a reason, pass unnoticed always sneaking Never misleading F your feelings Doing all nighters you're just sleeping Plan backfire not succeeding living in the fast lane always speeding
Writer(s): Frank Boersma, Mark Van Dijk, Jannes Lelieveld, Peter Lelieveld, M. Caveo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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