Tomb

Lyrics

[intro] 1387 Dead man production [intro] (words= 65) I gotta gloat, I'm the goat Now watch me and my flock As i lock and load We rock the show DJ.DRAKO, unstoppable My music hip to the hop Gotta show i'm the goat Come on, lets take the dove Watch them fly high Man fuck rollen loud, we rollen high Come on, lets prove I can flow Kill this beat? I got this bro [Verse 1](words=) "oh yeah", imma be that fighter in the dog pound Fuckin with that song's sound Like I'm Freddy Krueger All in with those claws Man fuck paws, I got claws When I go in, I go all out 'Cause I was flown in, from that baller town Felt that wind blowing everyday Yeah, I came up in a city, where its windy everyday Never thought I'd be a rapper. d Like every line That I rhyme Is a sign of my design To chill down your spine Blow your mind up into smithereens Man fuck it, just like crispy bacon my shit lit Say it crisply, there's no way to miss the meaning of the message. in this mayhem When it hits them speakers, like a cyclone Making waves up in your city Its the nitty gritty flow.....go [hook](words=) Yo, yo, yo, cuz imma crush it, like im killing this sick beat Everybody feeling this fired up real shit DJ. DRAKO. thats the real shit Crush it, like how i crush lust I crush it, cuz I'm killing this sick beat Everbody feeling this fired up shit DJ. DRAKO, that real shit Oh yeah Come on, come on Lets go, lets go Yeah, yeah [Verse 2](words=) Oh yeah!!!!!!! Imma wreck it, imma rant it, imma chant it So poetic, no pretend When I go imma get it, no questions Got arrested, cuz of my attitude (hay fat ass, want a donut) Dam cop eats to much food (hay fatty, go eat a fuckin salad) Hay there's a badge number 1387 Better quit your job, and a fuck you too I'm killen on the beat wires than a thug on the street Got me feeling like a beast, that is unwilling to be beat I am hit as skillets in the heat I'm cold, like chillen on a peak, when I speak I speak, boy you leaking Not even at my peak Playing hid and seek, you just be geaking I speak, boy you weak I spit them rhymes, imma reck this room Better go get your broom Boy go clean your room Smells like shit, in. thos pit Boy go clean your pits, dam they stink Boy im your doom, get your broom Go clean your dam room Boy i am your room Go get your broom, go clean your room Im your room, I'm the goon walking on the moon Feeling like superman, I'm invincible Crashing down onto the planet with a boom Rapping like maleficent pharaohs On the dunes Cuz i put that beat in a tomb