Lyrics Doc Gruesome – Back Breaker

Back Breaker Lyrics – Doc Gruesome

Singer: Doc Gruesome
Title: Back Breaker

How come every time i come around
Those bricks you claim you sell fumble around?
Those sticks you claim you bang cannot be found?
Those gangs you claim to bang with call you a clown?

How come every time i come around
Those bricks you claim you sell fumble around?
Those sticks you claim you bang cannot be found?
Those gangs you claim to bang with call you a clown?

Straight razor let me slide across your face p#ss#
Hate favors, i’ma get it out the dirt
Push me back behind the f#ckin’ veil
b#tches call me vlad tepes the way i leave they p#ssies impalеd

I got they entrails hung up on the window f#ckin’ black
I know you can tеll i’m just a menace by how i walk
I got that motherf#ckin’ heater on me
Keep it with me, quick to bust that b#tch off if m#th*rf#ck*rs acting shifty

Red dot in my jacket when i talk
Wockhardt got me swervin’ the sidewalk
Sv be the gang in which i walk
Get your body outlined in some white chalk

Raised in the trap, never back down
Symptom from them verses, just a different type of back now
Prayin’ in the struggle, i’m back now
Run up on you and your people, best done put them back down (b#tch!)

How come every time i come around
Those bricks you claim you sell fumble around?
Those sticks you claim you bang cannot be found?
Those gangs you claim to bang with call you a clown?

How come every time i come around
Those bricks you claim you sell fumble around?
Those sticks you claim you bang cannot be found?
Those gangs you claim to bang with call you a clown?

See how i’m starting to believe i might be crazy (oh my god)
Haters be thrown in a basket of m-80s like boom! pop!
Running from hell like nobody saved me
Tell my mom sorry but her baby just got a crib out here in hades

Sit back for them palm trees every day
Sittin’ smokin’ with my demons all in hopes they’ll throw it away
And if they don’t well i feel like i might just detonate
And leave nothing but roaches and turkey vultures to take your brains

b#tch! livin’ with the aggravation and my contemplation
Fantasizing ’bout our fate, i know that you are not escaping
Call that london bridge ’cause i’m falling from all the earthly blaze
And got a couple freaks on a leash and i know they not complaining

Bad b#tch trapping out the back of the hearse
On that graveyard shift, while you sleep we gon’ work
Me and doc got the prescription that you lookin’ for sir
Be careful ’cause i got a temper and i’m quick with my words

How come every time i come around
Those bricks you claim you sell fumble around?
Those sticks you claim you bang cannot be found?
Those gangs you claim to bang with call you a clown?

How come every time i come around
Those bricks you claim you sell fumble around?
Those sticks you claim you bang cannot be found?
Those gangs you claim to bang with call you a clown?
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