Kottonmouth Kings - 1 More Body lyrics

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Kottonmouth Kings - 1 More Body lyrics

[Verse 1: Jared Gomes of (hed) P.E.] I spit the prophecy, this ain't just rap It's an epiphany, another bomb track You a b**h slap, I'm the boom bap Yeah, you can get with this or you f**in' emcees talk smack But their rhymes are so whack So step back, I rep that mic And rock all night, I'm alright I'm on fire and I won't stop I won't quit, I won't die, I can't fail I'mma raise hell n***a, n***a I make bail Unplugged from the matrix and you hate this I'm the vendetta, Neo - I'm the one We anonymous, we can't be undone [Hook: Jared Gomes] How can you sleep when your bed is on fire (1 more body) I don't want to be one more body for the grinder (1 more body) How can you sleep when your bed is on fire (1 more body) I don't want to be one more body for the grinder 1 more body Grind 'em up 1 more body Grind 'em up 1 more body Grind 'em up 1 more body We grind 'em up [Verse 2: The Dirtball] They can f** off I clock pop dumb f**s and beef, bruv My sharp blade gonna cut you up So what now? Uppercut, fury fist, kapow I ain't gonna let a s**a motherf**a wear me down I'm loud, I'm gangster, rocks heavyweight Shock while I in the ring, bop while I devastate Pitch forking, night stalking, pissed as f** Stand ready on the trigger, don't push your luck [Verse 3: D-Loc] I date rape the bars, gun sacks Hit you with that weed rap You talk behind my back You get slapped like a b**h Catch an ear for my lyrics Cut you up, sew you like a stitch I'm an all-star, yeah, you ride the bench Quit to hit 'em, f** 'em man Quick to split 'em in the gut I'm picking them up off the ground And letting my dogs look out the pound Chew their mugs, spit them out Dumping their bodies around the town Zipping up lips, shutting 'em down D-Loc, he's busting rounds [Bridge] [Verse 4: Daddy X] I'm a .44 magnum, dead body dragging West side outlaw, start toe tagging From the fire, spit by the dragon Lords of the underground, no need for bragging This is mashing while speaking on truth They got the bomb track, bring in the truth We are menaces to society, no need to lie to me We stay high, don't question our sobriety I got demons screaming inside of me Crime defining me, we are the dynasty One body, who's gonna stop me, huh? One body who's gonna stop One body who's gonna stop me, huh? One body who's gonna drop [Hook] [Verse 5: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] I say, f** authority - they are the minority Together we stand up tall, the new majority k** 'em all, let God sort 'em out The prodigal son returned, Apocalypse Now It's the purge, feed the urge To blast somebody in the mind like they deserve This is the end times, I am so ready Like the pair of doomsday, hold the gate steady The pale horse upon 'em, sacked d**h Broken is the seal like the ribs in your chest Into your lungs, make it hard for you to breathe Choking up on bile, you're infected with disease One more for the grinder, set a reminder No choices left no nerve, no black box transponder Long gone, laid to waste, you ain't safe One less b**h now when murder was the case [Verse 6: Monoxide of Twiztid] I ain't the beast but I'm what the beast is afraid of You come in peace but you're leaving in pieces, straight up I'm like an octopus coming from every angle Ain't no stopping this when I'm swinging the blade I'm the ominous synonymous Synonymous with ripping through people Like they were cartilage and I'm driven by evil And the only thing I'm driving is a knife in your spine I'll cull a hundred times like I'm stuck in rewind, screaming... [Verse 7: Jamie Madrox of Twiztid] I don't want to be one more body Two dead and kin left again to party I run an axe like a lumberjack And I smack till you blood in my cup of Bacardi Bottoms up when I come for life Rhyme like a vampire ready to sink teeth in fresh meat Time for the pain, I'm out of my brain Sick f** with a wig, nocturnal and I don't sleep Underground like our rap, you're boned In the three piece suit, covered in dirt, I'm global When my throw weird, bask me in blood In the booth and on mic when I'm talking, involved Twisted and heavy, sick and demented k**ing spree Lunatics who we be, you destined to be a body [Hook]

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