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Death Grips – System Blower lyrics
Yeah we came to blow your system
You know what I'm sayin
Kill it or die
Braggin about how you
Had it all dialed
Well what's up now
When your shit is
How I'm comin, why I'm slingin
Where I'm from and what I'm bringin
Tell your cousins best stop sleepin cuz I'm bustin for no reason at random
Murder
Killing season
But no one heard me
Cold blood creepin
Full tilt swervin
Through your bleedin
System burnin to it's knees and
Beggin for mercy while I'm leanin
Hard ta da left
And clockin a gripsin da death pockets of da head knock rhythym
System blower system over
Yeah we came to blow your system
You know what I'm sayin
Kill it or die
Braggin about how you
Had it all dialed
Well what's up now
When your shit is
Stupid dopefiend beat low hung blood spray all over
Da death stomp drums
Scum worshipping
Speaker ripping
Pun2k weight holding heretics
Boundary reapin
Frequency freakin
Out till we're like that track sound so sick
System blower
Got heads jumpin out their skin
Talkin 'bout comon
Death grip me again
No need to wonder if
It's gonna crack
Hell no you can bet
We're fit ta burn the
House to da ground
Soon as the sound gets checked
System blower
Yeah we came to blow your system
You know what I'm sayin
Kill it or die
Braggin about how you
Had it all dialed
Well what's up now
When your shit is
Yeah trick go fetch my whip
Gotta let a mark know
Who he's fuckin wit
Ruthlessly skin a chump
Just for kicks
Can't fuck wit dis
Sadomaso-kiss my fist
Suck my dick, it's not cool
I'm too sick, what time is it
System blower, systems over
Deep in da klink base
Cut straight to da chase
Like a triple shot of 180 proof
Kill-o-watts riots audio violence
Breaks your windows and
Takes all da loot
System blower, systems over
Silver coin on your eyes
Forever closed
Raise the dead
How long I been tired of that old
Can't nod my head
Shit is over
System blower
You know what I'm sayin
Kill it or die
Braggin about how you
Had it all dialed
Well what's up now
When your shit is
How I'm comin, why I'm slingin
Where I'm from and what I'm bringin
Tell your cousins best stop sleepin cuz I'm bustin for no reason at random
Murder
Killing season
But no one heard me
Cold blood creepin
Full tilt swervin
Through your bleedin
System burnin to it's knees and
Beggin for mercy while I'm leanin
Hard ta da left
And clockin a gripsin da death pockets of da head knock rhythym
System blower system over
Yeah we came to blow your system
You know what I'm sayin
Kill it or die
Braggin about how you
Had it all dialed
Well what's up now
When your shit is
Stupid dopefiend beat low hung blood spray all over
Da death stomp drums
Scum worshipping
Speaker ripping
Pun2k weight holding heretics
Boundary reapin
Frequency freakin
Out till we're like that track sound so sick
System blower
Got heads jumpin out their skin
Talkin 'bout comon
Death grip me again
No need to wonder if
It's gonna crack
Hell no you can bet
We're fit ta burn the
House to da ground
Soon as the sound gets checked
System blower
Yeah we came to blow your system
You know what I'm sayin
Kill it or die
Braggin about how you
Had it all dialed
Well what's up now
When your shit is
Yeah trick go fetch my whip
Gotta let a mark know
Who he's fuckin wit
Ruthlessly skin a chump
Just for kicks
Can't fuck wit dis
Sadomaso-kiss my fist
Suck my dick, it's not cool
I'm too sick, what time is it
System blower, systems over
Deep in da klink base
Cut straight to da chase
Like a triple shot of 180 proof
Kill-o-watts riots audio violence
Breaks your windows and
Takes all da loot
System blower, systems over
Silver coin on your eyes
Forever closed
Raise the dead
How long I been tired of that old
Can't nod my head
Shit is over
System blower
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