Forced My Hand

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Gorilla Voltage & Joe Cutter & Flatlinerz - Rap, Horrorcore

Forced My Hand

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[Intro] I'm just a damn dirty ape I didn't wanna be bad But you forced my hand No! I'm not doing that stop! [Verse 1: ClockworC] I know it hurts I clock serves the third degree Burn steady Killing your village at the little Univer- term Words into birds of prey And slay snakes that been laying up in the grass As they glance at Grey I had my back just a minute Crack catching at fifteen At sixteen someone stay fit for the big screen A sixteen piece requiting for a big dream [Avace?] still breath while you were mint green I had to be giving it up Need to be living it up Giving a fuck I'm always at war but I can't even see my blood I'm a scoundrel making a lady high hound And drool I found cool when they cut the umbilical when I [high hoove?] High tools and tricks up my sleevе Don't rip off the seam I'll fist-fuck your queen If she bleed on my sheets I'm fit to gеt mean Damn Dirty World I'mma a Damn Dirty King [Verse 2: Mr.Grey] (Burn) Damn Dirty Devil boy I was raised in hell when you was shitting your pants throwing tantrums Fuck a talk or chalk (Little boy) Rabid for revenge Homie dough boy (I'm done on sith) I'm a man I'm a myth straight We shape-shift When I'm splitting the gift Never had or was not nothing Head full of hell Had it out concussions You put the blade in my hand Now I'm stabbing and cutting Motherfuckers strong Dollar straight pushing my buttons How I made back Thinking about to your momma Up shit creek Wish [?] the itch Started out good but you made me bad I didn't really wanna be but you force my hand For-lord to heaven or hungry hell (hound) Devilish grin got damned and hell-bound [Hook: Mr.Grey & ClockworC] I didn't wanna be bad But you forced my hand I guess I grew up fast Cause you forced my hand Went from first to last Cause you forced my hand I didn't wanna be bad Bad to the bone Cold soul I'mma die alone No hope Heart made of stone Phone home I didn't wanna be bad I didn't wanna be (x2) But you forced my hand [Verse 3: Flatlinerz] The love is a back All we had to do was form an attack Niggas know we brawl like Brahms of the rack I'm packing a MAC I'm swinging a axe I follow your ass Turn on the chainsaw real fast (that's facts) Put on a leather-face mask (that's facts) Demons know I'm not the one to harass (gas) A mothafucka up Louisville slugger so somebody batter up They ain't know the course of death they had to dig enough Flatlinerz Dirty Apes horrorcore we get up Don't know what you mean we do Why you ain't wanna visit us Bodies everywhere so they had to flame us Me grave digger and I'm all famous Try to false just to make another core cuss Might have a body up under the tour bus Big ass trust So quick to bust Ashes to ash and Dust to dust Force my hand bury head in the sand You will sacrifice body parts in the van Whatever man New energy The evil's public enemy Still fighting the power the [?] Cows buy two every hours For hours Cause to them us the damn sick collab Home is straight Everland You'll get killed these niggas with a pen It's the undertaker at it again Now my bitch thin harm cause a crisis Download me on your smart devices Cold as ice cause my flow is priceless Ain't no debate about who the nicest [Hook: Mr.Grey & ClockworC] I didn't wanna be bad But you forced my hand I guess I grew up fast Cause you forced my hand Went from first to last Cause you forced my hand I didn't wanna be bad Bad to the bone Cold soul I'mma die alone No hope Heart made of stone Phone home I didn't wanna be bad I didn't wanna be (x2) But you forced my hand [Verse 4: Joe Cutter] Back from the dead (x2) Real big gats to the back of ya head Red to the rum is the rum to the red Heart full of hate when I laid in the bed Ain't no bitch man you heard what I said Man I get fucked my roomie is red Rum come through with the crew and the dreads There's nowhere to run them know where the fled We divine with the violence We designed the mirage with a blind in the mindless Redrum in the lightest We the kind let the nine go wet you vaginas We can find where the line is At the end of the world who the sign of the time is Not us not them they behind us Cause the powers of darkness bind us Sigourney Weaver I'm touching down on my aper shit Disgrace your face a race that arms length is shit My fist turn to blurs You're blackballed shaper shift Main vein of clips you suck up like a vapor rip (Wow!) Pain-stake a risk of crucifixion to an atheist And mainframe your bitch she call cop they were her laziest bit A primal vision project the awfullest Rhyme addiction Zach attack precision kapowski get sixty-nine positions [Hook: Mr.Grey & ClockworC] I didn't wanna be bad But you forced my hand I guess I grew up fast Cause you forced my hand Went from first to last Cause you forced my hand I didn't wanna be bad Bad to the bone Cold soul I'mma die alone No hope Heart made of stone Phone home I didn't wanna be bad I didn't wanna be (x2) But you forced my hand

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Credits

Writers
  • Tempest (Producer)
  • Darnell “Gravedigger” Cunningham
  • Infidel Beats
  • Joe Cutter
  • ClockworC
  • Mr. Grey