HOT SHELLS - City Morgue, ZillaKami & SosMula: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

City Morgue, ZillaKami & SosMula

HOT SHELLS

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HOT SHELLS adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Republic Records tarafından 15 Ekim 2021 tarihinde yayınlandıCITY MORGUE VOLUME 3: BOTTOM OF THE BARREL

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümCITY MORGUE VOLUME 3: BOTTOM OF THE BARREL

Çıkış Tarihi15 Ekim 2021

FirmaRepublic Records

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM86

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

ZillaKami

Vocals

SosMula

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Junius Rogers

Songwriter

Vinicius Sosa

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Germ

Producer

Jay-P Gallo

Mixing Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

[Verse 1]

I'm Captain Price like it's Call of Duty (Okay)

You gon' need a army on-call to shoot me (What's up?)

Who that **** in the back with the Uzi? (Huh?)

Dressed as Batman, shootin' up all the movies (Haha)

Now I'm feelin' like a villain off an anime (Okay)

Pull up on them ****, tears be running down they face (What's up?)

I'm a Wardog (What? What?), talk about it (Huh?)

Kitties purr but them doggies gonna bark about it (Okay)

[Verse 2]

You're a space trooper, I am with the Sith

And ya (Pew, pew, pew), it is always gonna miss

When the dog, dog, dog running up with balled fist (Haha)

Get all on your knees, go 'head and repent (What?)

[Verse 3]

Hot, hot, hot shells

Go on, try your luck, let's wish into the wishing well (Okay)

Red, red, red beams

Go on, try your luck and dodgе 'em with your fuckin' team (Okay)

Hot, hot, hot shells

Go on, try your luck, lеt's wish into the wishing well (Okay)

Red, red, red beams

Go on, try your luck and dodge 'em with your fuckin' team (Sleezy)

[Verse 4]

Hot, hot, hot lead shells (Boom)

Cop walkie talkie soundin' like Nextels (Fuck outta here)

"SWAT, SWAT," what the feds yell (No-no)

I'ma crack your top just like a egg shell (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)

Drop-droptops, fishtail (Skrrt, skrrt)

And we chop rocks, got rock like fish scale (Work)

[Verse 5]

I got guap 'til the bank stop (Mula)

I got chops, these ain't props (Boom)

I got your watch when you chain drop (Gimme that)

I hit your top when the rain drop (Boom, boom, boom)

Hole in the dirt when I spank opps (Boom)

Holes in your shirt like Jamaican tank tops (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)

[Verse 6]

Hot, hot, hot shells

Go on, try your luck, let's wish into the wishing well (Okay)

Red, red, red beams

Go on, try your luck and dodge 'em with your fuckin' team (Okay)

Hot, hot, hot shells

Go on, try your luck, let's wish into the wishing well (Okay)

Red, red, red beams

Go on, try your luck and dodge 'em with your fuckin' team (Okay)

Written by: Junius Rogers, Vinicius Sosa

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