Welcome 2 Tha Shop
(专辑: Devilish Trio - 2016)
[Intro:] Doomshop Doomshop Doomshop [Baker Ya Maker:] Enter in my mind and you will see what is contained Visions of psychotic thoughts on my brain The
phonk got me clicking, I'm feeling insane Scoping a
busta, we easily stang Hanging out the
fucking window Bucking, bumping [?] I
steady light some fucking windows Behind you can't see the
one who in control The
feelings I
hold are of something that's cold The
anger inside is about to unload Bitch step in my path and the
presence is shown An evil force that is here to reap your soul If you wanna go, then bitch done bring it My clique is so phonk, we intend to keep with it You fuck with the
Set and your ass gonna get it You fuck with the
Shop and then death is your sickness Neva fear a
bitch you killing for the
thrill [?] Devour any who appear Do not approach us, I
aim to make clear Baker is ya maker, come and step in through the
blaze Stomping any busta who dare to show his face Bust him in his shit and lay his ass to the
pave Don't fuck with me bitch cause I
aim to be played Doomshop what I
claim Testing game, you getting slain Down to fight and scared to swang Fuck 'em all, no love for lames See the
flames Feel the
heat Beneath we creep, on these bustas while they sleep Think you brave? Bitch come and see [Hydra Mane:] Doomshop 'till I
die Fuck with us, you get that knife To yo fucking head Fill you up with lead Letcho body rot Walking right up to yo house Master mane, I'm busting rounds Bitch don't make a
fucking sound I'm quick to lay ya underground Evil the
voices that be in my head Killing these bustas, I'm seeing the
red Leaving yo body filled up with that lead Fuck with the
Shop and we leaving you dead Test my nuts, I'll spill them guts Group full of killers, we getting you buck Cross me bitch, come try ya luck I'm leaving yo ass dead in the
trunk Born in the
south so don't mess with the
Mane Putting this [?] right to yo brain Thought you knew we ain't playing no games This Doomshop bitch and we making a
stang Deep in this junt Click killing a
thang Got demonic thoughts Oh I'm going insane We coming so thick, [?] Puffing on blunts, getting higher than planes Cock my Ruger, 'bout to blast Up in yo dreams, I'm the
one with the
mask Clique fulla killas, we puffing the
scrilla You talking that shit, hoe it's murda for real Coming hard, we'll beat ya down Bite the
curb, kiss the
ground Doomshop, Devilish Trio Getting buck, you know the
sound