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beastmode warriors - wrong turn (remix) lyrics

[intro: brett as is]
hey boy. yeah you. you ain’t from ’round here are you? i done reckoned so. if i was you i’d turn around and keep walking in the direction you came from

[verse 1: slyzwicked]
deep inside where the dark is kept
preying on you, better watch your step
roaming around these mountains and fountains that i have painted red
dead bodies, kawasakis ridin’ all over your f+ckin’ head
you afraid of the desert, muhammad, you feeling that heat, wasabi
flash floods, i’m like tsunamis, braindead just like some zombies
and i came with the flame and i got no shame lеaving you sick and drain
that blood when it gets to pouring, i see that it get to storing
i cannot wait, i’m pulling this chainsaw loud, lеt’s get to scoring
i start from the bottom then i slowly work my way to the top
i see some tyrants f+ckin’ laughin’, it’s their f+ckin’ chance
i drop to the ground, aimed for the five and i popped a round
i watch ’em swerve until i’m getting they ass stuck in my town
i watch ’em panickin’ frantic, they never witnessed havoc
i’m revvin’ it up, my chainsaw, ready to let them have it
i never k!lled them off, left them here, him and his brodie
they got no legs, now they eaten alive by coyotes

[chorus: slyzwicked]
you took a wrong turn! you took a wrong turn!
you took a, you took a, you took a wrong turn!
you took a wrong turn down that old dirt road!
you took a, you took a, you took a wrong turn!
you took a wrong turn! you took a wrong turn!
you took a, you took a, you took a wrong turn!
you took a wrong turn down that old dirt road!
you took a, you took a, you took a wrong turn!
[verse 2: jp tha hustler]
get up in that alleyway, step up to your final day
y’all gonna find out how and just now when you know the devils play
walk up slow, better watch your step, talk real low, keep it quiet as kept
y’all better watch the rock in your mouth, then take your final breath
sirens blare in the background noise, lion’s prey in the backless royce
leave you fighting tyson, the rising and they remove your toys
it’s a slaughterhouse, take you to your daughter’s house
if you think you get in your groove, b+tch you get your heart ripped out
they drag through ninety degrees, they got you down on your knees
they got you praying, displaying, they got you caught on freeze
you can scream and run and shout up at the top of your lungs
but they’re demented and relentless, get your neck hung
it’s lights out, got you scrambling for the front door
it’s life and death, your life in jest ’cause there’s some stupid wh0re
you made it outside running for the dirt road
but then you knocked out, back inside dying slow

[chorus: slyzwicked]
you took a wrong turn! you took a wrong turn!
you took a, you took a, you took a wrong turn!
you took a wrong turn down that old dirt road!
you took a, you took a, you took a wrong turn!
you took a wrong turn! you took a wrong turn!
you took a, you took a, you took a wrong turn!
you took a wrong turn down that old dirt road!
you took a, you took a, you took a wrong turn!
[verse 3: claas]
yeah!
you took a wrong turn, got me saying nbk
right before i jab a f+cking marker through your f+cking brain
they won’t even see my face, matter of fact they won’t see a thing
keep it gory in the morning, her story anybody tryna make my day (let’s go!)
you better turn back round ’cause all the hills have eyes
and every f+cking one’s about to see you die
and you ain’t gonna run before i steal your life
chainsaw sound serenades won’t hear your f+cking cries
raah! and ain’t n0body gonna be safe
i have you running like kraken having a field day
ain’t no getting away, i’m giving no leeway
k!ll until there’s blood everywhere, can’t even see straight
free play, you’re on my turf and i got home field
and i’ma rip your f+ckin’ skin off like an orange peel
then i just wear it all, you know you should have f+cking listened
when the sign up front said “do not f+cking go here”

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