Demon Teeth

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Knock Monsterr & ​icy g & ​docter rorp - Rap, Hip-Hop

Demon Teeth

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[Intro: docter rorp] RORP AYY! [Verse 1: Knock Monsterr & docter rorp] No one wants your ice, call it demon teeth No one wants your life, 'less they've been a thief Cuttin' on my jaws, stone-cold stainless steel I eat your heart out, tell me how it feels AYY! [Chorus: Knock Monsterr] Break down, starin' at the wall Big money, big cash, what for? Face down, sink into the floor Big money, big cash, what for? [Verse 2: griffy & docter rorp] Lots of lines of ladies, likely lead a new direction Roaming rapid road, racing rampant for reception Clowning, cut the killer wound, climbing for infection Bleeding, bites the bigger boar, no other exceptions Pale people pounding promise, pinpointing perfection Jotting gently, justly jumping, jailing in suspension Seeing systems snowing, simple slave stoning correction Making money, more than nothing, "What for?" is the question AYY! [Chorus: Knock Monsterr & griffy] Break down, starin' at the wall (Break down, starin' at the wall) Big money, big cash, what for? (Big money, big cash, what for?) Face down, sink into the floor (Face down, sink into the floor) Making money, more than nothing, "What for?" is the question (Big money, big cash, what for?) Question, question, question, question Question, question, question, question (Big money, big cash, what for?) Question, question, question, question Question, question, question, question (Big money, big cash, what for?) The zombies are coming [Verse 3: Knock Monsterr] Don't, don't, don't talk like that Don't, don't, d-d-don't talk like that Don't, d-don't, don't talk like that Don't, don't, d-d-don't talk like, talk like that Don't talk like that, like Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't talk like that Don't, like, don't talk like that, like Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't talk like that, like that (Yuh) Ya sus bi lan Biktim senden, gördüm erken Her şey saçma sapan Köprüden çiktik Ve herkese söyledin yalan Klozet-de küçük çocuk kalmış Ra-ta-ta-ta Ra-ta-ta-ta Ra-ta-ta-ta Look at my wrist, look at the time Etched to your skin, I look in your mind Boy, suck on all this regret, ayy That's an echo, I bet, ayy I'ma show these kids how to throw a scene I'ma show 'em how to rage Hop out the grave, chakra engaged Bitch, be afraid, the demon's awake DREAMBOY

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  • ​icy g
  • ​docter rorp
  • Knock Monsterr