gorilla voltage - die hard lyrics
[intro]
yippee+ki+yay motherf+cker
you really think you have a chance against us mr. cowboy
[verse 1: mr. grey]
i be that debt o
deck em out black booze
stack a ounce
plane crash
lesson to smashing
now i’m combing traffic
stolen mic and a muscle car
martian [?] with a .44
just a crazed caveman who came and settled the score
my odds beat the
barrel of a gun
hotter than h+ll
that’s all a flare stare
just a son of the sun
surviving of me is the ride full i cease
solitaire unravels
i’m a masterpiece
the clones roam cattle pr+ne underneath the streets
they under the radar
underground in my tea
i’m a combat zone
less is learned for the years
i burn buried a urn
shape+shift the microchips learn
i’m made in my prime while you safe in your cellphone
i’m raiding your shelves
i’m running your house down
play somebody else
this sh+t be easy to me
i got no reason to leave
i’m four and i unless you died
then you finally free
[hook: mr. grey]
you better k!ll me before i k!ll
put a pistol in your pants now what the f+ck you gonna do
my past has painted scars
i’ve been though h+ll then i knew why
i die hard
die hard (x2)
this ain’t a game, i don’t play
die hard (x2)
it’s a good day to die
die hard
[verse 2: slaine]
all these years i’ve been hungry when i could’ve been fed
caught up and bled
and it’s obvious i should’ve been dead
but probably it’s me in the lobby with the wobbly wheel
in the champ with the tin cup singing barbie be real
with the gin tucked in the front seat of an automobile
hobbling out of a ‘rarri getting shot in the heel
it took me a long time to see my problem was real
and this alcoholic problem probably caused him to steal
that ozzy osbourne teal
i’m like the prince of the dark
i had the madness in me ever since i drink in the park
thinking i’m smart b+tch and yayo with a link in his pocket
numbing my t++th and beef i had a pension to start
i’m more than street cheese
i’m an indestructible beast
i am pcp driving like a buck in the streets
thinking i’m fine with the loaded nine
up in my street
f+ck the police i’m dying to kick the bucket at least
[hook: mr. grey]
you better k!ll me before i k!ll
put a pistol in your pants now what the f+ck you gonna do
my past has painted scars
i’ve been though h+ll then i knew why
i die hard
die hard (x2)
this ain’t a game, i don’t play
die hard (x2)
it’s a good day to die
die hard
[verse 3]
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