Hell on Earth - Twiztid: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Hell on Earth

120

Hardcore Rap

Hell on Earth adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Psychopathic tarafından 1 Ocak 2011 tarihinde yayınlandıCryptic Collection, Vol. 4

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümCryptic Collection, Vol. 4

Çıkış Tarihi1 Ocak 2011

FirmaPsychopathic

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM80

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Twiztid

Performer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Eric Davie

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Time to make it hot like a chemical burn

We was born for this silly bitches, so when will you learn?

I adore all you silly bitches with anger and spite

Thinking you got it figured out and who knows, you just might

Hey! I tear my heart into six sins

So I may know why they call me the racist

Hide there whilst they waste and he calls them faceless

'Cause it's Satan they call to like, like hell on earth

I will be therefore, I'm the devil

Run quickly before you become me on some level

Shake it off, we're just getting started

Can we break for a moment and silence for the departed

Can we take take just a moment of violence to bash beef

So motherfuckers got something new to pound in the streets

You can die if you wanted suicide

While others doing everything in they power to survive

But there's another side of the spectrum

Another horror story for the ones that collect them

But there's another side of the spectrum

Another horror story for the ones that collect them

I tear my heart into six sins

So I may know why they call me the racist

Hide there whilst they waste and he calls them faceless

'Cause it's Satan they call to like, like hell on earth

I tear my heart into six sins

So I may know why they call me the racist

Hide there whilst they waste and he calls them faceless

'Cause it's Satan they call to like, like hell on earth, like, like hell on earth

I will be therefore, I'm the devil

Run quickly before you become me on some level

I'm burnin' like the hots on the top of my cigarette

And causin' panic like I'm handin' out a stimulus check

And with the money maybe you can go and buy some respect

Because the bullshit you pressin' ain't got you a lick up of jack

Outta control and I can spread like a virus

And once infected you'd banished to the island of silence

To really know my stitches dawn sick notes when aggravated

And it's time for you to pay for what I'm contemplatin'

It doesn't matter what they say, 'cause we can start the melee

And separate the real from the placates

I tear my heart into six sins

So I may know why they call me the racist

Hide there whilst they waste and he calls them faceless

'Cause it's Satan they call to like, like hell on earth

I tear my heart into six sins

So I may know why they call me the racist

Hide there whilst they waste and he calls them faceless

'Cause it's Satan they call to like, like hell on earth

Written by: Jamie Spaniolo, Paul Metheric

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