Kiss of Death Lyrics – 12 Dogs
Singer: 12 Dogs
Title: Kiss of Death
Coming straight from Adams apple this the voice of sin
Eye for eye, leave Jehovah blind when the flow begin
Say the youth the future I might never see my next of kin
False prophets on my money I might let the devil in
I don’t riot my moshpit just got frustrated
Love or hate it, I just say it, drop these bars and kiss the bailiff
I hate pigs, I crave bacon
Don’t want blood b#tch I want vengeance
Feel remorse for my repentance
Die too quick won’t finish my sent
I told hеr bounce
In the mirror I go ghost and then I’m out
Shе tried to ask me, are you from the south
I said b#tch I’m from the east
b#tch I kiss my teeth
Dead of night, they’ll slit your throat, there ain’t no sound
I don’t raise wealth, I just raise hell
This the Kiss of Death, don’t play no kiss and tell
If the price is right I’ll prolly jump for real
When I die
Pray my coffin got some f#cking sex appeal
She need real n#gg#, b#tch I’m bout as real they come
I got five rings I even got jewelry on my thumbs
Looking dumb b#tch I’m tryna chase the bag
See me run
See me run
Smoking on some vegetables
Blow cash, it’s expendable
Brain freeze, stooping bees
Popping beans and Tramadol
Urban beats on Urbanol
I think that I heard it all
Tell me something new, please tell me something I don’t know
I been ’round the block
Check the clock, n#gg#s waiting for the drop
Ain’t got time
Pound of flesh, chopping block
Rehab for a month
I got out, celebrate
Blew some clouds
Look at me now I’m so high
I can’t come down
I told her bounce
In the mirror I go ghost and then I’m out
She tried to ask me, are you from the south
I said b#tch I’m from the east
b#tch I kiss my teeth
Dead of night, they’ll slit your throat, there ain’t no sound
I don’t raise wealth, I just raise hell
This the Kiss of Death, don’t play no kiss and tell
If the price is right I’ll prolly jump for real
When I die
Pray my coffin got some f#cking sex appeal
You see I sparked a match so I sparked a revolution
Same old flow they use umm
Say no more I will gun down the next rapper to come with cow dung
Some will ask me, how come the outcome of my actions will max my income
Look I made ’em look dumb
I make bread, they make crumbs
Don’t need brakes and speed bumps cause I’m
Chasing statements
Set paces of races
Laces are tied, so don’t trip from my greatness
Handwriting curvaceous
Dangerous misplacements of stages that I plan to conquer this game sh#t
Dust rappers like I hit a brake disc
Your girl gave me head and now she brainless
Blame game, no name, I’m blameless
Pop pills now a n#gg# feel painless
Rappers steel my style but I’m stainless
The game stays in need of new changes
I don’t raise wealth, I just raise hell
This the Kiss of Death, don’t play no kiss and tell
If the price is right I’ll prolly jump for real
When I die
Pray my coffin got some f#cking sex appeal
I told her bounce
In the mirror I go ghost and then I’m out
She tried to ask me, are you from the south
I said b#tch I’m from the east
b#tch I kiss my teeth
Dead of night, they’ll slit your throat, there ain’t no sound
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