paroles de chanson Bring It On - Slaytanic

The slasher Slaytanic
Pure fuckin' excellence

Haha
You all ready for this one here?
Complexity
Slaytanic
Coming straight at your throat

Yeah yeah
Bring it on
Yeah
Bring it on
Yo
Bring it on motherfucker

Bring it on
Axe swingin'
Rap slingin'
Collapse your innards
Eat em'
That's my dinner
Cheers to more bloodshed
Smeared on the colliseum
Crack your calcium
Murder mayhem
The people pleaser

Injure ya ninja
Nunchuk swinger
Acrobatic slaps it
Tactic
Rap flippin slayer
Say ya prayer
Bring you down to Satan's lair
Welcome to the twenty four hour
Three thousand decapitator

It's major
Tons of flesh bone and blood
I bring the flood
Like your mama
On the time of the month
Blood sun
Inverted carpet
The circuit
Berzerk business
Been this berzerk
Since the beginning

Big Mac Daddy's back
So give me back my throne
I'm comin' after your home
And every single one
Across the road

I explode like a nuke
Quickly becoming a noose
Nocturnal saviour
Ya better say your prayers
Foul rhymes
Ill vibes
Reverberating down your spine
Look into my eyes
When your talking to me

I'll burn ya slow
Like a zig zag
And snatch your dog tag
And trade it in for a toe tag
And cut your head off in the streets

Come to negotiate eh, have you?
You slimy dick
Look what I got

Come on motherfucker
What?

Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on motherfucker's
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on motherfucker's
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on motherfucker's
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on motherfucker's

Plexity
Slaytanic
Round two

Hey yo Plex
It's your turn
To take a swing
At these fuckers
Fight!

Opera lady
Fat murder singing
I don't give a fuck nigga
You're done
Exit stage left
Forgive me rightful son
Revolutionary recording and shogun
Headbanging syndrome
They won't live a
Second in our presence
The slasher Slaytanic
Is pure fuckin' excellence
Turn up the volume
And absorb the pestilence
It's effortless
Yo
Ya serious

Rap is deep
Clap your fleet
Crack your teeth
Don't hate the player
Hate the abuser
Slap yo freak
It's nutso
Fuck em' yo
Verbal coblamo
Broken knuckle
You call the po po
And it's double

If you step into this ring
I'll be knockin' all your teeth
Down your throat
Until you choke
And slash your neck open
From broken pieces
You're insufficient funds
I'm moving through you
Like the runs
After I'm done
I'm gonna cut off your face and become
Your alter ego
Cause I'm that fuckin' evil
I'm making this clear
You see, I'm the headlights
And you're the deer

No such thing
As a warning
Ain't even telling you once
Cause I ain't got the time
Or the patience son
I'll flip a lawnmower upside down
And feed your head
Into the spinning blades
Till my hands stain brown

Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on motherfucker's
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on motherfucker's
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on motherfucker's
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on motherfucker's

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