The Reaper

Album cover art for "The Reaper" by Bukshot & Gorilla Voltage & David Ray

Bukshot & Gorilla Voltage & David Ray - Rap, Horrorcore

The Reaper

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[Verse 1: Mr. Grey] Gorilla Juggernaut, blockheads get lopped off It's dark and hell is hot, in the DMV with DMX on DMT Hoe please believe the gossip below G, you're gross indeed Vicious cunts with no apologies The reaper show these souls his souls to keep Popping off'll get you popped in the chops You lack the balls and the word to ever follow us You would know me by the trail of the dead But way more heavy metal, like tea inside a cannibal I'm just your average animal Done wanna tear you from yo head to your toe Yeah, I'm a bad motherfucker, yo, it says it on my wallet I came to bring the ruckus just like Charlie fucking Bronson You just a band of bums, that would fuck off for twenty dollars Buddies I'd like to abandon 'em, week to week, living lawless Cold-blooded flow full of bloated devil's dandruff The darkness swallow soul whole, eaten and abandoned The symphony of sin and synergy the sinners see me Look death in the eye and the eye will never let you leave [Chorus: David Ray] I got the bass up, windows down, bodies start to hit the ground Till no one's left, bloody mess, no survivors can be found We killers, killers The reaper follows us around (aye aye aye) We killers, killers The reaper follows us around (aye aye aye aye) I got the twelve pump Loaded up gorillas coming out my trunk Line 'em up, cut 'em down The reaper follows us around We killers, killers The reaper follows us around (aye aye aye aye) We killers, killers The reaper follows us around (aye aye aye aye) [Verse 2: Bukshot] I swing in this concrete jungle with goons and gorillas King Kong, hot whopper in this bitch I'll give you shivers Everyone know I'm the realest, spit that sick shit, roll with killers Wicked shit plus my hitlist filled with names from now till Christmas See me in the club, no dancing Catch me in the moshpit body-bashing Looking for a hater smashing, I go nuts like Charlie Manson Police on my ass so close there ain't no room for sagging Call me Drogon I spit fire like Khaleesi's dragon Spitting flames, pull my notepad taking names Feeling awful hungry, let's call that Hunger Games We not the same, spread that virus, major pain I think my haters love me, I'm on that crazy train Beat so live got 'em shaking like seizures Black Lagoon, here come the creatures Shoutout to my fans in the bleachers Face-paint on down to fight like Caesar On this track, hell on wheels, psychotic locomotive Three silverback gorillas flip that switch and take this voltage [Chorus: David Ray] I got the bass up, windows down, bodies start to hit the ground Till no one's left, bloody mess, no survivors can be found We killers, killers The reaper follows us around (aye aye aye) We killers, killers The reaper follows us around (aye aye aye aye) I got the twelve pump Loaded up gorillas coming out my trunk Line 'em up, cut 'em down The reaper follows us around We killers, killers The reaper follows us around (aye aye aye aye) We killers, killers The reaper follows us around (aye aye aye aye) [Verse 3: ClockworC] Riding big wheels in the sand fucking with GV Spring a leak in the street, what's beef? We M.O.B. style wild and vile, we reptiles Cold-blooded headlines, you a fucking puff piece Up shit's creek, no paddle, you're my Padawan Force choke a bitch, club never fit, hit it raw Hear the caw-caw when The Raven be knocking Gauge in my pocket, snap, crackle and popping Got the whole world living in the shadow of the planet of the apes I'm magnifying your fried eggs on my tongue Diddy-dumb in an unborn state But get irate, better jump ship mate Hop, skip, play to the bang bang babe Yeah your bitch pray for orangutan gangbang No mayday when I say my pray Kiss of death your bitch love the taste I wrestle with Zeus and the titans I'm spitting out lightning, yes I am The Reaper, ha Gorilla gone villainous killing off all of you fucks who live under the steeple Breaking apart the myth and life goes on Get a saw, take a wooden nose off Snow stardust salt, so I trust no one Get the pantyhose off a hoe call line Give a fuck she a screamer Patiently awaiting me, I Go Go Gadget soul to keep Stack ten with the backend, sell 'em all down to the devil when I need some head Cause I'm, ice cold leave a mic froze Give a light show when I go combust on beat Give me a dab, a one-touch dirt-nap Cause the reaper only here to see me deceased [Chorus: David Ray] I got the base up, windows down, bodies start to hit the ground Till no one's left, bloody mess, no survivors can be found We killers, killers The reaper follows us around (aye aye aye) We killers, killers The reaper follows us around (aye aye aye aye) I got the twelve pump Loaded up gorillas coming out my trunk Line 'em up, cut 'em down The reaper follows us around We killers, killers The reaper follows us around (aye aye aye aye) We killers, killers The reaper follows us around (aye aye aye aye) [Outro: David Ray] The reaper follows us around The reaper follows us around The reaper follows us around The reaper follows us around

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Credits

Writers
  • David Ray
  • Gorilla Voltage
  • Bukshot