Don’t Go There

Album cover art for "Don’t Go There" by Bukshot & Demi Demaree & Potluck

Bukshot & Demi Demaree & Potluck - Rap, Horrorcore

Don’t Go There

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[Verse 1: Bukshot] Surgical blade is in my hand I'm about to perform a surgery Rappers are talking that shit on my name then they realize it's nothing but words to me Certainly, the venom that spits out the mouth is foul but not hurting me Urgently, they full of some lies and they say on the mic that they murdering me (murder) Swear to god they don't want it with my mind-state Cause if they did then they'd listen what my rhymes say Want beef? Well I hope you're coming my way Plus I got the murder bucket parked in the driveway Ain't a thing for me to smash it on the highway Coming to your people, bring 'em trouble when the fire spray Critique, buckle up, it's your die-day Taking what I want like Deebo Friday I'm a pretty cool dude when I wanna be Weirdo so these people like to make fun of me Talking shit but never will they come at me Shake it off, yeah every one of 'em are under me Go hard, every one of them are wondering How I fucking do it while the rest of them are suffering Time to kill it cause I'm sick of hearing muttering I don't really feel 'em time to listen to my brother sing [Chorus: Demi Demaree] Don't go (don't go there) Don't go there (what are they wondering?) Don't go there (you think it's a fucking game!) Don't go there (memory) Don't go there (it's my fucking life) Don't go there (I'll kill you all) Don't go there (burn fucker) Don't go there (over here dawg) Don't go there [Verse 2: 1-Ton] Don't even go there if you ain't really prepared to be compared to an emcee like me (you ain't ready) Come outta nowhere, I really don't care what a fake stare say to a G like me (OG) I control the beats, nobody can compete (nobody) I got the flow techniques, I'm the voice in the street (yeah) Cause I be the peoples champ and the choice of the beat (the beat) And if I fall down I'ma land on my feet (on my feet) No matter what happens I'm rapping immaculate making a package attractive (number one) Been having a bash and I'm axing my mansions, we getting it cracking and active (cracking) Never gonna fix me, don't try and jinx me Combination fits me, Cali-cation whiskey (the weed whiskey) They just wanna frisk me Hoping they can kiss me and licks me Haters don't trick me, they miss me [Verse 3: Underrated] You don't wanna mess with me and I'll make a full phenomenon I'm killing everybody till they calling on the Babylon I'm crazy when I'm spitting, give a damn about a bitch She always getting mad at me cause her girlfriend said I'm the shit Slow down, take a hit, don't be a scaredy boy I don't want your little slutty bitch she just paranoid Seriously wanna battle me, you'll get destroyed Can't nobody handle me, not Sigmund Freud (nobody) And on knees try to plead, never get away from me I'm a kill 'em with the THC Wanna see me, look up on the stage, who's he? (what) Chopping up the beat like I knew Bruce Lee (damn) Keep overheating, going it's motivating knowing that these people give a fuck when I'm in the booth And I'm flowing, controlling the beat like knowing I'm in a zone at a show Potluck and Bukshot they gon' hate it when we blow [Chorus: Demi Demaree] Don't go (don't go there) Don't go there (oh you think this shit's funny to you huh) Don't go there (ha ha ha ha motherfucker) Don't go there (let me see you) Don't go there (you've got no, you're fucking god) Don't go there (die, die, die) Don't go there (hahahaha) Don't go there (murder) Don't go there (monster) [Verse 4: Demi Demaree] It's P to the I-N-E a cone-cone The motherfucker rocking on the microphone-phone I warned you, never let an alien phone home We swarm you, turn your fucking planet to crossbones A dead zone's out the unknown Swimming through the abyss where the comments will never go In a chemical field of piss and repellants, the catacombs Not even the nanobacteria ever grow You never know, what do I see? I see the demon inside of me I never wanted to be And I'm batting dark images circling in my sleep So far the wolf biting the sheeple are gonna eat (gonna eat) Sharp teeth and murder these emcees with a Split tongue, reptilian regime if ya Want a piece of the whole pie just look at my third eye And pray to the father before you die [Bridge: Demi Demaree] My-my-my-my-my-my-my lights never shine so bright, burning yo face in the middle of the night This will be your last goodbye, terrible things coming from the sky All the world will stop and stare, beautiful fires in the air War's what we will declare, if I were you I wouldn't go there [Chorus: Demi Demaree] Don't go (don't go there) Don't go there (I'm fucking crazy, no you're fucking crazy) Don't go there (batshit on fire) Don't go there (bury you) Don't go there (yeah, you fucking like that shit) Don't go there (fuck with me) Don't go there (aahhhhh) Don't go there (oh you don't) Don't go there (fuck) [Outro] First about this Blood on my blood I don't fucking think so You will never be me You. Will. Never. Be. Me

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Credits

Writers
  • 1-Ton
  • UnderRated
  • Demi Demaree
  • Bukshot