claas – deadman lyrics
[verse 1: claas]
yeah!
i’ma go and smash these heads through a f+cking wall
pause! through a f+cking wall
always the storm, ain’t no need for the f+cking calm
drop these b+tches to the earth like a f+cking bomb
here we is now, it’s 2016
in need of blitzkrieg, rappers are chicks, so b+tch please
put ’em in the trunk and then drive off into the ocean
then jump out of the ride and watch ’em go in the deep sea
ha! crybabies on they facebooks
and you know who i mean by the way that they face looks
f+ckboys getting panties all in a bunch
i+i+i’ma go bully n+ggas, i’m taking their f+cking lunch
talkin’ death, and don’t even know how the dark looks
(dark looks)
and i got friends in low places, n+gga, garth brooks
ha! so miss me with that bullsh+t
open up your mouth so i can fill it with this full clip
[chorus: claas]
yeah! you hear it now, that’s the sound of war
f+ck talk, i’ma bring it to your f+cking door
ha! you’re a dead man
dead man, you’re a motherf+cking dead man
you hear it now, that’s the sound of war
f+ck talk, i’ma bring it to your f+cking door
ha! you’re a dead man
dead man, you’re a motherf+cking dead man
[verse 2: claas]
guess who, i’m in your home with the ghillie suit
you talk sh+t but your dome isn’t semi proof
so when that semi shoots, you know what the semi do
leave they face smoking motörhead like that lemmy dude
y’all ain’t ready for this sh+t like you went and swallowed laxatives, can feel it coming and i hear it is
give ’em pain, make it merciless
knife to the thigh, i hear ’em scream but i don’t even know what mercy is
when i fire on ’em, they ain’t ever ducking that
new era head snaps back like a f+cking hat
get ’em fitted for a casket
saw+blade from the crotch to the mouth, yeah, i’m that sick
everybody in the way, yeah, i smash sh+t
trash is what these b+st+rds become, make these f+gs quit
it’s the red dawn and i’m a wolverine
and i’m about to blow they d+mn squad straight to smithereens
[chorus: claas]
yeah! you hear it now, that’s the sound of war
f+ck talk, i’ma bring it to your f+cking door
ha! you’re a dead man
dead man, you’re a motherf+cking dead man
you hear it now, that’s the sound of war
f+ck talk, i’ma bring it to your f+cking door
ha! you’re a dead man
dead man, you’re a motherf+cking dead man
[outro: claas]
yeah! haha!
lsp is in the building!
yo! you know what it is right now!
all you n+ggas writing on facebook are dead men!
i don’t give a f+ck who you are!
i don’t give a f+ck what you do!
i don’t give a f+ck what your name is, how you rap, where you at, where you live!
i don’t care about none of that!
i still the truth, i’m still a fad!
i was doing this when your daddy was jacking you off!
yeah! it’s f+ck me, f+ck you! that goes to all y’all n+ggas!
claas! never forget the name! b+tch!
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