Soul Society Lyrics – DizzyEight
Singer: DizzyEight
Title: Soul Society
Ulqiorra, i been caught in my nihilism
Life been kinda different, seeing blind
Violence and the sightless killing
See my kind dying, i’ve been tryna fix it
Got a hole in my chest, so i needed to fix it
This scope to his chest like a pediatrician
It’s hard for me to beat these evil intentions
This hollow heart will never see the ascension
Shinigami lifestyle, might not make it
Life and a death, it’s a price that’s faded
Like room service cater knock at your place
I got gta hands, i’m five star rated
Shinigami lifestyle, might not makе it
Hit em like bleach, brodiе might get faded
Shinigami lifestyle, might not make it
I’m too fly for the heights y’all chasing
I cut him up if i know he trying me
I send him up to the soul society
I’m feeling tough with my bro beside me
Slid with the hollows on demon timing
Dusted him up cause i know that he grimy
Pop up and box em, it’s so surprising
Dirt on my name, but i’m rooted in piety
Way i been growing is so inspiring
Aizen fake, and the lies half baked, i’ma cook him like foreman, he fried
He keep saying, a blanket statement to cover up thangs on the side
Handle my foes like i’m amagai, toting that pipe and i’m waving the fire
Might be a demon, i might be a reaper, i’m still the best, dead or alive
Dead or alive
I’m the best to ever do it, murder your top five
Glock nine shooting, if we lock eyes, pop eyes
Fry em for the chicken, leave his flock fried
Keep a bird loaded and cocked, if he cock-eyed
Dissing, finger slipping on the trigger when we slide
Drive by, clean a pack, tide pods
I think it’s high time
Then i show you rappers who you fooling with
I roll with them reapers, them hooligans
Who maneuver to leave your medulla split
Red lights in his district like ludacris
Always ludicrous, the way we moving
We only focused on the top like a hooters chick
They thought i was losing it, man, that’s humorous
I just wig on the track like a lunatic
Listen, this easy for me, i be jogging
Crack his egg that’s knock at his noggin
Flash step, when he see me he dodging
Bankai, i release he can’t dodge it
Mask on, i might turn to a monster
No kaien, i see the imposter
Hotter than cayenne, get smoked for the pasta
Hollows just making em dance like cha cha
Shinigami lifestyle
I turn em to a ghost if they don’t pipe down
He don’t really want smoke, put the pipe down
Cause we can air it out like right now
Man, i feel like kenpachi, you bout it, i’m with it
I got em, come get it
Come handle your business, i’m with a menace
Me and mari, we just winning, uh
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Soul Society – English Translation
Ulqiorra, i been caught in my nihilism
Life been kinda different, seeing blind
Violence and the sightless killing
See my kind dying, i’ve been tryna fix it
Got a hole in my chest, so i needed to fix it
This scope to his chest like a pediatrician
It’s hard for me to beat these evil intentions
This hollow heart will never see the ascension
Shinigami lifestyle, might not make it
Life and a death, it’s a price that’s faded
Like room service cater knock at your place
I got gta hands, i’m five star rated
Shinigami lifestyle, might not makе it
Hit em like bleach, brodiе might get faded
Shinigami lifestyle, might not make it
I’m too fly for the heights y’all chasing
I cut him up if i know he trying me
I send him up to the soul society
I’m feeling tough with my bro beside me
Slid with the hollows on demon timing
Dusted him up cause i know that he grimy
Pop up and box em, it’s so surprising
Dirt on my name, but i’m rooted in piety
Way i been growing is so inspiring
Aizen fake, and the lies half baked, i’ma cook him like foreman, he fried
He keep saying, a blanket statement to cover up thangs on the side
Handle my foes like i’m amagai, toting that pipe and i’m waving the fire
Might be a demon, i might be a reaper, i’m still the best, dead or alive
Hidup atau mati
I’m the best to ever do it, murder your top five
Glock nine shooting, if we lock eyes, pop eyes
Fry em for the chicken, leave his flock fried
Keep a bird loaded and cocked, if he cock-eyed
Dissing, finger slipping on the trigger when we slide
Drive by, clean a pack, tide pods
I think it’s high time
Then i show you rappers who you fooling with
I roll with them reapers, them hooligans
Who maneuver to leave your medulla split
Red lights in his district like ludacris
Always ludicrous, the way we moving
We only focused on the top like a hooters chick
They thought i was losing it, man, that’s humorous
I just wig on the track like a lunatic
Listen, this easy for me, i be jogging
Crack his egg that’s knock at his noggin
Flash step, when he see me he dodging
Bankai, i release he can’t dodge it
Mask on, i might turn to a monster
No kaien, i see the imposter
Hotter than cayenne, get smoked for the pasta
Hollows just making em dance like cha cha
Shinigami lifestyle
I turn em to a ghost if they don’t pipe down
He don’t really want smoke, put the pipe down
Cause we can air it out like right now
Man, i feel like kenpachi, you bout it, i’m with it
I got em, come get it
Come handle your business, i’m with a menace
Me and mari, we just winning, uh
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics DizzyEight – Soul Society
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