d**h Grips (Next Grips) - d**h Grips (Next Grips) lyrics

We bring this for the ones who fiend to see the truth taken back in pain The weakness of this scene who f**s who lack the nuts to claim The streets from which that real sh** comes to push you up on game What's your name check it b**h it's d**h Grips Gut around big anti-sleeping no half-stepping low life Creepin' high-def freaking detonation Set it off no hesitation audio invasion But f** that can't thrust that to a beam That sh** had to go machine that lick And let 'em blow like cream black it's the magic host Self ream tactic what's the f** I mean that sh** All night Executors of that next sh** Nest eye to the left sh** That melt your face Til your bloody neck gets ripped headless d**h grips Bow down and take this what you get b**h Rest in bits as I pace up and down the low end of the ba** Stomping rounds automatic fire sounds in your face Rip them fakes out their flesh Come test this get this straight no escape Rigor mortis d**h break Strung up in the hung wire hell tensity drum b**h slap negative space You thought that it makes through a cut That bit only info can create To properly uno dos trés Ride through your skull Took hit to the face take way off the hook don't hate Shook out your footsteps and put back in your place Triple X heat the rain in which we move While they choose to get used everyday Running highs you might break if their own reek of fear Why you wish we were here While I say get the f** out my way For to get cut by fist gut if you stay Thought you was on top but not no more That's right who*e we're f**ing you We're f**ing you Thought you knew me had sh** locked to the beat street don't stop Licking shots for the old school freaks doing the robot Hear this devil spit next lower heat blow it out your spine Fear high drop to your knees trick you know what we want That's right b**h best believe this that sh** you forgot Ever was but it is through my blood need that fix Gotta catch that but lead off that high head row Give it em like it step back 'cause need to rip that watch me bust Where you going not knowing til we get there jack em off of this The sword what you're holding til you get well Have to hit em off with all you know And got that gold and make it cracked again Control this while I hold this enema d**h takes that my casket in Growing like oceans epileptic s** can't get pa**ed this sh** Spiraling too much on like king of the cleaners liquid acid trip What's up with that next sh** It's d**h grips Illegal spit fire bum rushing ya tires This f** give it up I'm here look don't touch why We're done and whip that f** you I'll cut you don't try it can't deny it Cracks off every time that you bite it Try to f** when I don't buy it What's up with that next sh** It's d**h grips Try to board this train like What's ya name check it b**h Jack the rip in a brain That's just shrunken head trip What's ya name tic tacking Just just status Nuclear fallout flesh in fire in the hole d**h Grips is some thrash it goes right through your skull