paroles de chanson Real Gods - Dope D.O.D.
The
real
Gods
My
style
close
to
catastrophe
Fucking
with
the
D.o.D.
is
straight
up
blasphemy
Get
your
Guns
all
my
bitches
grab
your
tities
Tonight
its
goin'
down
this
is
Liberty
City
Got
the
gridiest
commite
they
commited
to
the
action
And
this
is
just
a
dream
Im
a
holographic
black
man
But
still,
real
enough
to
put
you
in
your
place
properly
Dope
D.o.D
You
won't
win
like
the
lottery
Headz
ain't
ready
for
the
fearsome
Clear
one
Pierce
m
like
Predator
the
Mic
is
my
speargun
Niggas
is
slackin'
All
day
I'll
be
scopin'm
Spittin'in
slowmotion
they
must
be
on
Opium
Its
hopeless
son
it
dont
matter
what
the
rest
say
Your
skills
got
killed
just
like
the
spliffs
in
my
ashtray
And
D-Day
ain't
nothin'comparised
to
what
we
say
I
display
my
ways
at
the
dawn
of
a
new
age
A
wise
man
once
said,
worship
without
sacrifice
is
sinning
That
explains
blood
on
my
hands
from
a
chicken
You
unclean
being
ain't
worth
the
picking
Apocalypto
pillage
your
village,
you
the
only
man
getting
wind
up
missing
Viking!
Ride
horses
with
armor
Use
the
dark
forces...
pilot
to
flying
sourcerours
Breath
in
space
without
oxigen
Olmec
face,
blood
in
the
vains
of
every
race
All
over
earth,
in
every
place
My
D.N.A.
Placed,
when
I
spit
its
like
mace
Cleanse
the
earth
with
fire,
what
a
waste
Repopulate
the
hardcore
mc's
you
soft
like
lace
You
can't
handle,
Roofless
and
Dope
You
doufus,
Simon,
puppetmaster
of
the
pope
Use
the
gamoura,
twist
you
up
like
rope
God
stuck
on
your
planet
cause
my
spaceship
broke
Welcome
to
sin
city,
where
sinners
get
busy
Evil
resident,
residence
shitty
eversince
I
killed
itchy,
I've
been
real
gritty
No
benevolance,
when
I
carefully
conceal
the
evidence
And
its
evident...
who's
the
real
gods
I
rub
my
salad
fingers
across
rusty
steel
bars
We
take
trips
and
fly
in
space
ships
You
ain't
shit
bitch,
but
a
child
of
the
matrix
I
steal
your
pet
for
some
poodle
dog
disection
And
add
your
dad
to
my
voodoo
doll
collection
My
hooks
on
chains
will
tear
the
poo
from
your
intestins
The
room
of
remains
needs
a
group
of
4 forensics
Since
the
system,
labels
human
beings
You
can
call
me
barberic
like
an
ancient
european
Bring
the
action,
our
reign
is
symbolic
I
saw
the
dragon,
with
rains,
bogz
and
gollic
We
give
flamable
friction
to
pussy
walls
And
climb
roofs
in
the
shipment
when
duty
calls
There's
a
million
mc's
to
eradicate
Dope
D.O.D.'s
in
your
town,
time
to
evacuate
1 Branded
2 What Happened
3 The Island
4 Real Gods
5 Combust
6 Ghost and the Darkness
7 Redrum
8 Psychosis
9 Slowmotion
10 Cosmosis Jones
11 Pandora's Box
12 Witness the Crispness
13 Gatekeepers
14 Candy Flipping
15 Blaow!!!!
16 Mothership
17 Dark Age
18 What Happened (Instrumental Version)
19 Gatekeepers (Instrumental Version)
20 Psychosis (Instrumental Version)
21 Redrum (Instrumental Version)
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