Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Ramirez

Sarcophagus III

 

Sarcophagus III

(album: Some Random Fye - 2016)


"Here is a quick look at the use of guns in the last twenty-four hours
Three police officers shot and wounded in the space of an hour last night
A man was shot in broad daylight, suspect was seen fleeing from the scene"

[Project Pat:]
Point me a tone
Point, point, point me a tone right
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right
Point me a tone right
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone
Point me a tone

[$carecrow:]
Murder murder on my mind
Suicidal all the time
They just stay blinded by the sight of blood that's dripping down my eyes
Point, point, point, me a tone
Shoot me a bitch till the clip go click
Heard that you're tipping police and shit
Rat motherfuckers I ain't got love for em
Internet thugs talking all over the forum
Bitch I hate everybody I ain't here to make friends
Shade throwing on Twitter like we'll never meet again
See you in the flesh and your tone change up
Yung Christ I can never ever be touched
$carecrow, stick talk, triggers I clutch
Hoes all around me want their clit to be touched
Ain't learned yet that I'd rather do drugs, hoe

[Project Pat:]
Point, point, point me a tone right
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right
Point me a tone right
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point, point, point me a tone right

[Yung Plague:]
Yung Plague, got a one way, ticket
Some say, he the young flame
With the gun play, on a Sunday
Make a fucking pussy boy stand in the blood rain
Ruby levitate, another gun bang
Chump change boy
Now you gotta hate boy
Pull up the with the motherfuckin AK boy
Pull up like its motherfucking game day boy
Shoot em with the pistol shoot em point blank boy, yuh
Uzi fucking fire like a gun range boy
Cum stains on your dumb dame, boy, ay
Yung Plague was a dead boy, ay
No shame in the blunt, ay, don't be scared boy, ay
Just let me choke in the flames

[Project Pat:]
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right
Point, point, point me a tone right

[RAMIREZ:]
Welcome to the motherfucking genocide
Grey matter run through my fucking mind
Grey clouds surround when we take a life
Last thing you taste is my fucking knife
Pointing me a tone aiming straight at ya dome
Shine through the dark
Now there's nothing but the chrome
Cut ya body up and I throw it in a hole
AK strapped never trying to fuck with the boys
G-G*59
Don't try to cross the line
Fucking with the killers imma have to make your soul mine
Fucking with the murderers I'll have you breathing no more
Ruby stay strapped with an all black .44
Scrim with the K he don't give a fuck 'bout a hoe

[Project Pat:]
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point me a tone right dead at ya dome fool
Point, point, point me a tone right

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?