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  • Текст песни Dope D.O.D. - Rocket

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    [Verse 1: Skits Vicious]
    If they thought rap was dead tell the heads shit is resurrected
    Battle royale, you won't last a second
    The rhyme gets injected like smack in your bloodstream
    Dope D.O.D. is the code for the drugfiends
    Grab the frontseat and witness the crispness
    Six inch saringes turn innards to liquids
    I'm like Keith Flint mixed with Sticky Fingers,
    Or a cross between Jason, the Fly and the Riddler
    This ain't horrorcore, it's a Stephen King thriller
    I curse yo' ass worse than that fat dude in thinner
    I'm tippin a stripper thats grippin my zipper
    She whispers she never had sex with a killer
    Life on the streets from the pimps to the drifters
    Seven sin sickness, I spit David Finchers.
    Get my hands dirty and chop of your fingers
    For stickin ya nose in my business. S.V

    [Hook]
    Countdown, step into the cockpit. Take flight !
    Duckdown, when you in the moshpit. Fist fight!
    Sex, drugs, yeah we gonna rock it. Get hyped!
    Blast off! Yeah we like a rocket

    [Verse 2: Jay Reaper]
    Yes, you best believe your shit ain't affecting me
    Infectious I confess like STD, test me please if you wanna rest in peace
    I'm semtex put your chest where your legs should be
    Explosive, my skin is corrosive, the state of psychosis
    With coke that I sniff I'm in the state of being hopeless
    Hiphop hypnosis, my flow is so soapless
    And so I'm the ghost of the north coast ocean
    Harpoon topshotta stigmata on my body
    Hear the devil say: Hakuna Matata
    I'm a goon with a lot of pissed coons
    And we got a lot of shrooms in our system
    Yet I'm cool with my kala
    Going up and down like sisyphus
    Niggas here they must be kidding us
    Cause once I start to bust I'm Darth Sidious
    Hart serious, dark images the force of the darkside is limitless

    [Hook]

    [Verse 3: Dopey Rotten]
    Ghosttown bombsquad we dropping it
    We the shit and you full of it
    I'm a old dog new tricks laughing at the punks in the bizz
    There's nothing left to do but reminisce
    Still candy flipping got the booze in the mix
    Britain's in my bloodline you out for six
    Took your spot easily ya didn't even notice
    Fuck all these politics this rapgame is bogus
    We're coming at you ferocious the coldest hell freezes over
    We got it all fixed figured out the system there's more then one glitch
    Reaper, Vicious, Rotten here to change the script
    Noisia's in the house making atoms split
    You can leave it up to us cause we master this
    Dope D.O.D. is here just to end your bliss
    There's a lot more victims on the waiting list

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