paroles de chanson Red Dot (feat. Elijah Ghost) - Haarper

Keep it minimal
Criminal
With stealth at the pinnacle
I′m cynical, visual
Damaged looking critical
I mean to taunt
Mean to haunt
Bury ya in serif font
I make a jaunt
Roamin' savant
They talk that shit but looking gaunt
Let′s get physical, ain't kidding you
I'm dropping kicks on any bitch
We cynical
Get rid of you
Don′t pop if you ain′t on no shit
'Cuz watch where ya step ′cuz I'm stomping ′em
Come at me crazy, I'm dropping ′em
Stick through his back his sarcophagus
Haarper squeeze back with the choppa
We chop 'em up
He a joke
He want smoke
Not the kind that you toke
If you broke
There's still hope
Use my life like a quote
Take his neck
Round the rope
Ghost gon′ turn ′em to a ghost
Ghost gon' show ′em how to float
That's on everything I wrote bitch!
Red Dot, Red Dot
Now I′m on da next stop
Head drop, head drop
Hidden when da feds knock
Red Dot, Red Dot
Now I'm on da next stop
Head drop, head drop
Hidden when da feds knock
(Haarper)
I′ll escape from the crypt
With a list in my left hand
Brass on da right
They gon' fly in da badlands
I got my sight on the knife
Like a madman
Leeches on da beaches
Bleeding on my mortal canvas
Spike in the night
Got 'em high in the gallows
Nigh be the peace
We been seeking in the shallow
Depths of our temporal
Lobe round da globe
I be clearing all the chatter
It don′t matter where they go