Blood shake (feat. DOOE D.O.D)
SALMO (IT)
Blood
Yo
Dead niggas on the premises, I sin, yeah
Zulu nigga with a motherfucking thin spear
I've been clear, get yo' fucking ass in here
The shit niggas talk don't impress 'cause I've been there
I've done that, motherfuckers best to run back
Slap yo' self and get your cunt checked
'Cause niggas don't bust like us
Don't crush like us
Sniff a little dust and I feel buff like Buzz
You ain't ready for this, nigga Balotelli
Pelli pelli getting sweaty
'Cause I'm freakin' with your favorite baby
You got a rain check, I came to bring the pain back
Rough neck swinging with the motherfuckin' cane back
Yes, we've been endorsed by four horsemen, of course awesome
Never lost to first caution, I floss often
Like I'm Mark Boss, I'm cautious (whaddup)
Yeah, now head banging 'til you're nauseous
See, when I come in, I'm sweating like the running man
Game of Death's skits, V got the upper hand
My body check turns your body to a bloody wreck
You and your girlfriends, yeah, your buddy's next
Blood thirsty, I stalk with the full clip
Walk my dog after dark when the Moon's lit
I follow footprints equipped with a tool kit
It's clockwork when my mood shift is Kubrick
I pump a fool with a lethal dosage
Watch their eyeballs pop out like harlequin ichthyosis
Try to trespass my yard full of deadly dobers
I wash the blood from their fur with some Head & Shoulders
Cold case, no trace, come through
Chopping off heads with the machete crew
Way too hard for the hit list
So I take down the stars on my shit-list
Vicious
Shake your blood
Sangue
Shake your blood
Shake your
Blood
Sangue
Blood
Ciao bella, it's the English-Dutch fella
You know it's reign of terror when we collab together
You're light as a feather
Break under pressure
Off the fucking charts, man, you can't even measure
Join the adventure, we out for the treasure
Heads get severed, it's all my pleasure
It's doomsday, so we melt down the cheddar
You know, dopey, rotten as the Nutty Professor
Never will I give up, I will be here forever
Chop you up, body parts in the blender
Never surrender, I always remember
Gone till November, you'll find me in Denver
Big up Maurizio, it's a joint venture
You get dismembered, no first-time offenders
Your world of pain has just ended
No, you won't survive because your chances are slender
Toc, toc, sono io, il tuo incubo peggiore
Billy the Kid del beat
Lirico squarciagole
Sono il king come Nat Cole
Finché lo ripeto ti convinci che ho ragione
Dovrei aprirti gli occhi, ma sei nato verme
Invertebrato inerme
La tua vita è finta, dietro sembra che hai lo sfondo verde
Bella questa festa di merda
E la tua testa è un paracadute
E se non te la apro, a che serve?
Dovrei cercare un alibi
La vita cambia in fretta, esattamente come cambio gli abiti
Non ti fidar di me, qualsiasi cosa capiti
Perché chi va con lo zoppo parcheggia al posto dei disabili
Dio mi parla nel sonno, dice: Dividi le masse
Chiede se i politici pagano mai le tasse
Per lo show chiama 3 volte 6
Per il flow non serve translate
Shake, shake, shake your blood
Shake your blood
Sangue
Shake your blood
Shake your
Blood
Sangue
Blood