Текст песни La Proxima - Axe Murder Boyz

Axe Murder Boyz

Apocalipsis
La Proxima Apocalipsis
La Proxima Apocalipsis
La Proxima Apocalipsis

Yeah, chilling in the lab, putting in the work
Lighting up the world, I began burn
If you didn't know, coming with the flow
Leaving motherfuckers hurt
Spreading plague all over the Earth
Convert religion to what its worth
And I'm gonna let it all go
Cause you know it'll put you in the fucking dirt
Lunatic I'm doing it
Proving that I'll murder the game no sweat
When speed increase or gain at least
So strong it'll break your neck
Down it's not a drill, it's a real deal
You know we a threat
Time to evacuate, take out the fake
Leaving haters with a life debt
Mouth full of blood let it all drip
Out in the mud, talking all of this shit
Not anybody tryna trip, never a dud, I got no wick
How many fucking lives can I take
Bomb so loud, I can make buildings shake and fall
Writing all over the walls and it's coming soon
And I can't wait
Cause I'm tryna be quicker than that
In fact I bring hell on earth, send it right back
Make this round motherfucker flat
Sub-Zero like Mortal Kombat freeze
Bringing all the leaders down to their knees
Making em beg for life like please
Spit so sick bring new disease

Burn, muderlistic with it, never quit it
Gonna get it into the ground
How I do it steady little 22, I shoot, what it burn
Fuck it all erupt and all over the fucking street
Into the ground
When this shit is going down, what you gonna do
Let it burn, muderlistic with it, muderlistic with it
How I do it steady little 22, I shoot, what it burn
Fuck it all erupt and all over the fucking street
Into the ground, when this shit is going down
What you gonna do

Ignition sequence started
My rhyme scheme's retarded
My team dreams the largest
My green burns the strongest
My mind breeds the smartest
Thoughts that a mind can process
I break it all down into one simple fact, you're a target
And I'm the architect of death
I'm the artist, I go the hardest
And in a flash I can burn your ass into the concrete flow
Out of control and on beat
Selling my music to these warring armies
From foreign countries
They got a bidding war going on right now
On this ammo
Turning enemies into an end hole
Then wipe them off the fucking map with this rap
Yo, oh no, hold on mister murder a song
And I'm getting it on and that shit is a bomb
Hold up, don't say it
My words are like a brush
Dip it in the blood and paint it, rap sacred
Put in my disc and the ground just start shaking
I'm a microbiologist rapper with a Ph.D. in beat-making
And I eat bacon while I'm sleepwalking
Fuck am I even talking about yo
I'm in the lab splitting an atom in half
Then I add a low go, and let it blow

Burn, muderlistic with it, never quit it
Gonna get it into the ground
How I do it steady little 22, I shoot, what it burn
Fuck it all erupt and all over the fucking street
Into the ground
When this shit is going down, what you gonna do
Let it burn, muderlistic with it, muderlistic with it
How I do it steady little 22, I shoot, what it burn
Fuck it all erupt and all over the fucking street
Into the ground, when this shit is going down
What you gonna do

What you gonna do
What you gonna do
What you gonna do
What you gonna do

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Produced ByYoung Wicked

Written ByBonez Dubb & Young Wicked

Release DateJune 15, 2018