GUNGUY AIN'T THE ONE

DOESN'T HAVE ANY FUN

SO HE SHOOTS HIS GUNS ALL DAY LONG

HE REALLY MISSES HIS MOM

GUN GUY WHY YOU GOT TO BE SUCH A SAD GUY

THOSE EGIRLS AREN'T HELPING WITH YOUR WARPED WORLD, FUCKED UP

WORLD VIEW, THE FEDERAL AGENTS COMING AFTER YOU

I'LL PRAY FOR YOU

I'LL PRAY FOR YOU

GUN GUY SHOOTING UP, BLOWING OFF EWHORES

THEY LOVE YOU BUT DON'T REALLY LOVE YOU, THEY USE YOU

HEY BOY, USE YOUR HEAD DON'T BE A WASTEOID

PLAYBOY

GAY BOY

JESUS CHRIST LOVES YOU AND YOUR MOTHER

YOU'LL BE TOGETHER, JUST HOLD IT TOGETHER

JESUS CHRIST WANTS YOU TO BE A LOVER

YOU LOSER

YOU FUCKING SCHOOL SHOOTER

GUNGUY AIN'T THE ONE

DOESN'T HAVE ANY FUN

SO HE SHOOTS HIS GUNS ALL DAY LONG

AND HE PAID ME TO WRITE THIS SONG

GUN GUY WHY YOU GOT TO BE SUCH A SAD GUY

THOSE EGIRLS AREN'T HELPING WITH YOUR WARPED WORLD, FUCKED UP

WORLD VIEW, THE FEDERAL AGENTS COMING AFTER YOU

I'LL PRAY FOR YOU

I'LL PRAY FOR YOU

JESUS CHRIST WILL LOVE YOU FOREVER

ALWAYS ENDEAVOR, NO MATTER THE WEATHER

JESUS CHRIST BUNKED WITH YOU IN THE SLAMMER

YOU SUCKER

YOU LUCKY MOTHERFUCKER

GUN GUY WHY YOU GOT TO BE SUCH A SAD GUY

THOSE EGIRLS AREN'T HELPING WITH YOUR WARPED WORLD, FUCKED UP

WORLD VIEW, THE FEDERAL AGENTS COMING AFTER YOU

I'LL PRAY FOR YOU

I'LL PRAY FOR YOU

GUNGUY AIN'T THE ONE LOVES TO SHOOT HIS GUNS ALL DAY LONG

GUNGUN AINT THE ONE LOVES TO SHOOT HIS GUNS ALL DAY LONG

GUNGUY831

GUNGUY831

(inb4 actual retards downvoting because they're mad seeing music posts not knowing they can block them entirely from their feeds like self-harm lmao, keep them coming dumb fucks)

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR, THIS FOR, THIS FOR-

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

FLIP MY FUCKIN' CROSS, I DON'T NEED A MESSIAH

FUCK THAT CROWN OF THORNS, I GOT A CROWN OF BARBWIRE

BURN A FUCKIN' CHURCH, LIGHT A BLUNT WITH THE FIRE

FUMES GOT MY HEAD SPINNIN' LIKE A FUCKING TIRE

ME AND MY WHOLE CLIQUE ARE PARIAHS

HITTIN' C NOTES LIKE THE CHOIR

HITTIN' C NOTES LIKE MARIAH

YOUR BITCH WANNA GIVE ME HER SALIVA

ADDIN' SIX MORE BITCHES TO THE DICK, NOW THAT'S THE HYDRA

PRIDE TO THE ODYSSEY, I FUCKED YOUR MOM'S VAGINA

SHE WAS SOFT AND WET LIKE PAPAYA

SUICIDE FOR HIRE, HOLES IN MY DESIGNER

HATERS SCOPE ME LIKE A FUCKIN' SNIPER

ME AND $LICK ARE RIPPIN' BLADES, WAITIN' TO RETIRE

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

IT'S THE CORPSE CREEPIN' UP THE GRAVEYARD, SNORT AN EIGHT-BALL

BULLETS FALL LIKE A RAINDROP ON A STABLE

51-50 PSYCH WARD KILLER

NORTHSIDE GORILLA, GREY 59 MILITIA

I'M A PUNK, GET THE PICTURE, SHOOTIN' JUNK THROUGH MY TISSUE

WALKIN' SOLO WITH YOU CHILLIN', SIPPIN' LEAN WITH NO FILLER

TRIPLE THE SIX, FUCK A BITCH, I GET THAT ITCH I GOTTA SCRATCH

YOU JUST A BITCH, YOU NEVER SCRAP, I GOT THE DEMONS ON MY BACK

THEY TELLIN' ME IT'S TIME TO FUCKIN' KILL TONIGHT

RIDIN' WITH THE LIGHTS DIM AND THE SCOPE ON SIGHT

WHAT A THRILL, WHAT A THRILL WHEN THE TRIGGER FINGER PULL

BOUND FOR HELL, FUCK THE LAW, PUSSYBOY, FUCK YOU

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

CREEPIN' OUT THE JUNGLE, IT'S THE SILVERBACK GORILLA, MANE

BEATIN' ON MY CHEST, I PULL UP THEN I BLOW YOUR FUCKIN' BRAINS

THROW YOUR LIGAMENTS INSIDE A PIT AND THEN I WATCH 'EM BURN

DANCIN' 'ROUND THE FLAMES, I'M SPITTIN' OUT THESE SACRIFICIAL WORDS

ROLL ME UP A BLUNT WITH THE PAGE THAT I RIPPED OUT OF THE BIBLE

I BEEN FEELIN' HOMICIDAL, GRIPPIN' ON MY FUCKIN' RIFLE

BITCH, YOU THINKIN' THAT YOU SAFE BUT I FIND OUT WHERE THE FUCK YOU STAY

PULL UP TO YOUR NEIGHBORHOOD AND LET THE FUCKIN' GAUGE SPRAY

BOY, I'M SAUCIN', I DO THIS OFTEN, I LAY INSIDE MY COFFIN ROTTIN'

I SIT HERE PLOTTIN', I'M SKATIN' DOWN THROUGH COMPTON

CAUTION THAT WHEN I'M CHARTIN', I'M 'BOUT TO FUCKING ROB 'EM

HANG HIM FROM THE CRUCIFIX AND LEAVE HIS FAMILY JUST TO WATCH 'EM

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU, THIS FOR ALL YOU PLAYA HATAZ

Lyrics :

I'm roaming the streets with a shaved head,

All the thugs fear running into me,

But if anyone suddenly shows up,

They better run away immediately, guarding their balls!

I'm shaved and angry,

Don't mess with me,

I'm shaved and angry,

Thugs, it's time for you all to head home.

I'm shaved and angry,

Don't cross my path,

I'm shaved and angry,

I'm shaved and angry.

White race, our white home,

White people outside my window,

White wars, this country's,

We'll kick out all the guests!

I'm shaved and angry,

Don't mess with me,

I'm shaved and angry,

I'm shaved and angry,

I'm shaved and angry,

I... am angry!

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Death Grips - Guillotine

"It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes

It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes

Guillotine yah

Sit in the dark and ponder how I'm fit to make the bottom fall through the floor

And they all fall down yah

It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes

Guillotine yah

Out of the shadows barrage of witch tongue

Cobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smoke

Stomp music seriously yah

It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes

Guillotine yah

Can't stop the groove licks jaws clear off them locks relentless raw movement

Fit to knock you from here to that g-spot body rock connected

To everything you want, ever did want

We got it why not come get it, stick your head in that hole

And watch me drop this cold guillotine death sentence yah

It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes

Guillotine yah

Hidden art, between and beneath, every fragmented, figure of speech,

Tongue in reverse, whenever the beat, causes my jaws to call

Out out out out yah

The screens flashing red, can't see shit but heads

Spinning exorcist like planets

Out of orbit off the edge

Off mine axis whipping through doors to far more than all that's ever been said yah

Tie the chord kick the chair and your dead yah

Yah guillotine yah guillotine yah

Head of a trick in a bucket

Body of a trick in a bag

And thrown in the fire like f*ck it

Gotta burn it before it goes bad

One too many times been disgusted

By the stench of rot is such a drag yah

Get broke by the street like blood stained glass yah

Choke on these nuts til the very last yah

It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes

Guillotine yah

Serial number, killing machine

The illest of means

To an end built on the filthy sound

You're experiencing yah

It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes

Guillotine yah

Tinted windows, bulletproof

The slip knot fixing rope to noose

To the grave stone grinder of cold steel

The passion that blinds me so I feel yah

Can't let go, no it flows through our veins

Blows through our tunnels and rattles our chains

And they all fall down yah"

Just a tesak edit from tt

Peep the drums and vocals

yup

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON (YEAH, YEAH)

MEET ME BY THE MOON (RIGHT)

HALF PAST DUSK (FUCK THAT)

BACK FROM THE DUST, CUT THROAT

HE LOVES THEM DRUGS AND GUNS

JUMP IN THE CUT, GOT ABOUT 20K AND A GUN (WHAT?)

GOT A BOTTLE OF ADDERALL, CIGARETTE BUTTS, EVERY DAY ADDS UP

DO I LOOK LIKE I GIVE A FUCK? (NO)

EVERY DAY OF EVERY MONTH (WHAT?)

BLOODY KNIFE SERVING THEM DA

DEATH WILL BE RIGHT IN FRONT OF YA', YEAH (WHAT?)

STILL WOULDN'T RECOGNIZE HER (HOLD UP)

GOT A DEATH LIST

THAT'S SOMETHIN' STILL GOTTA CATCH THIS

PLUS, SUCK THE DICK QUICK, DIE BITCH, DIE, BITCH

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

AY, YOU EVER HAD TO DIG YOUR OWN GRAVE?

LIVE YOUR LIFE WITH NO NAME? BACKWOOD FULL OF ROMAINE

OKAY '96 BENZ WITH THE COCAINE PAINT, HOE

HIGH UNTIL MY DEATH, I GOT A PROPANE TANK LOW

GAS SEEPING ALL OVER THE HOUSE UNTIL MY SAY-SO

LIGHT THE FUCKING MATCH, LET THAT TANK BLOW

SO GLAD I STAYED HOME

SOMEONE CALLED THE COPS ON THE PAYPHONE

FLAMES ALL AROUND ME, MAN I HOPE THEY FUCKING DROWN ME

CROWN MADE OF ASHES, ONLY WAY THEY FUCKING FOUND ME

FORGET ABOUT ME, ONLY WAY YOU MIGHT NOT FEEL SO LOUSY

FORGET ABOUT ME, ON MY OWN HEAD OUT WITH THE PRICE, THE BOUNTY

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

YOU CAN FEEL THE BULLETS FROM MY STEEL SON, STEEL SON

IN NEW ORLEANS, THERE WERE MANY BIZARRE THINGS I ALWAYS SAW

GROWING UP HERE, ESPECIALLY IN THE GRAVEYARDS

AND AS A CHILD, I SPENT A LOT OF TIME IN THE GRAVEYARDS

AND AS AN ADULT, I STILL SPEND A LOT OF TIME IN THE GRAVEYARDS

BUT AS A CHILD, IT WAS A REGULAR WEEKEND THING TO DO

I ALWAYS NEEDED TO KNOW WHY

UHM, SOMETIMES MY WHY'S GOT ME IN TROUBLE

FOR MY LAST TRICK, GOT 'EM THINKING I'M CUT OUT FOR THIS RAP SHIT

AY, YOU WANNA KEEP GOING, OR? (NAH, THAT'S IT)

$UICIDE I'M FUCKING SCREAMIN' FROM THE ROOFTOP

THE ONLY THING I EVER DID WORTH MENTIONING EVER SINCE $LICK

BURN ME A CD OF LIL WAYNE, THAT SHIT PROBABLY STILL IN MY BOOMBOX

BUT NOWADAYS I KEEP WALKING TO AN ESTABLISHMENT THAT SELLING MYSELF ON A FUCKING JUKEBOX

IF I WANTED TO COP A BLACK COUNTACH

ROB THAT SHIT LIKE TWO BLOCKS

AND THEN SMASH IN THE BACK OF A NEW COP CAR NOW I THINK I'M ON A TWO

YEAH, JUST GET A BUNCH OF FACE TATS

IT'S GONNA BE COOL (MAN, FUCK YOU) (SOUNCLOUD THIS, SOUNDCLOUD THAT)

(WHY YOU ACTING LIKE SUCH A BITCH?) (HEY MAN, CUT THAT SHIT OFF)

(HEY MAN, YOU BOYS SUCK MAN, GARBAGE, MAN) (FUCK THE $UICIDEBOY$)

(YOU SOUND LIKE A FUCKING GENERIC THREE 6, MAN)

(I DON'T EVEN GOT THE HAIR GROWING IN ANYWAYS, MAN)

(GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE, SHITTY-ASS MUSIC) (FUCK YOU, LITTLE DUMB BITCH)

(CHANGE THE STATION, YOU'RE FUCKING WACK) (LITTLE WHORE)

(LITTLE WHORE) (YOU'RE WAY TOO FUCKING SHORT, GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE)

YEAH, STILL FEEL LIKE I'M LOSING, AY

ME AND KIN STILL FEEL LIKE WE LOSING, AY

AY, WE STILL FEEL LIKE WE LOSING, AY, LOSING, LOSING

I'M ON THE LEAN, YEAH, THAT DRANK

I'M ON THEM BARS, BLOWING THING

I'M ON A LOT, AMPHETAMINES, GOT NO TIME FOR SLEEP

LOST IN MY THOUGHTS, I DON'T KNOW WHO A FRIEND OR WHO A ENEMY

NURTURED AND DISTURBED, DOWN FROM HEAD TO TOE

HAVE FEELINGS SOMETIMES GOTTA LET IT GO

PLENTY OF DAYS, THOUGHT SHIT WAS OVER

CREATE A OTHER MOVEMENT, CREATED OTHER MUSIC

STILL FEEL LIKE I'M LOSING