City Morgue - Caligula Lyrics

Lyrics Caligula - City Morgue



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Ayy, black metal clash in the pit (Okay)
When it blast, their heart in abyss (Okay)
Make that black metal cause an eclipse (What's up)
Hands on your back, lay your ass in a basket
Get hit like, yeah, yeah, yeah
Get hit like, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo!
My face is always fucked up (Okay)
My teeth is always fucked up (Okay)
My knuckles always fucked up (What's up)
Fuck y'all, I don't talk to y'all (What's up)
Turn you to puddles and blast away
Pull up, we rob with the mask away
I just might take you to Hell today
I just might take all your breath away
Turn into Satan, they worship me
Pray that they each better turn to me
I just might take you to Hell today
I just might take all your breath away
Hit that, split that, huh
Niggas bust, I'm Caligula
Chip that wig cap, huh
Niggas chose, I don't know what y'all on
Ayy, black metal clash in the pit (Okay)
When it blast, their heart in abyss (Okay)
Make that black metal cause an eclipse (What's up)
Hands on your back, lay your ass in a basket
Get hit like, yeah, yeah, yeah
Get hit like, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo!
Mula!
Put a nigga mouth on the curb
Throwin' dead bodies all out on the curb
Smokin' on opps and the ounce of the herbs
Got my weight up from the ounce of the birds (What?)
All my ex-bitches saying, "I want to be friends still"
See my wrist bust down, cold with the wind chill (Splat)
Straight up, I'ma shoot through your windshield
I'ma pull up, I'ma spin you like a windmill
Drop the top on the new Chevrolet
Sipping on Wock, I don't do Perrier
Fucking on ya thot, what I do everyday
Getting to the guap, what I do everyday
I don't need rap, I can move that yay
Coke swimmin' in the pot like a blue stingray
We can fist-fight, we can shoot that fade
My little niggas wanna shoot, broad day
Ayy, black metal clash in the pit (Okay)
When it blast, their heart in abyss (Okay)
Make that black metal cause an eclipse (What's up)
Hands on your back, lay your ass in a basket
Get hit like, yeah, yeah, yeah
Get hit like, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo!
Black metal clash in the pit (Okay)
When it blast, their heart in abyss (Okay)
Make that black metal cause an eclipse (What's up)
Hands on your back, lay your ass in a basket
Get hit like, yeah, yeah, yeah
Get hit like, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo!



Writer(s): Sosmula, Zillakami


City Morgue - CITY MORGUE VOL 1: HELL OR HIGH WATER
Album CITY MORGUE VOL 1: HELL OR HIGH WATER
date of release
12-10-2018




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