Let the freedom reign with a shotgun blast
Don't worry who the bullet go past
Tryna lose ya motherf*ckin life
Mess with me you get f*cked with a knife
Driving my halford I'm ready to fight
Better be ready to lose ya f*ckin life
Man of your dreams bitch I'm Freddy Krueger
Love to hear the screams when the blood poolin ya
This'll be quick I know what I'm doin
I'm a Motörhead Slayer
F*ckin hellraiser
Meet ya f*ckin maker
You're f*ckin with the worst
I'll stick pins in your head Like it's an ancient curse
Imma monster, mobster
Filling up on lobster
This the BELLA MORtE mob
We the mafioso of the Detroit squad
Put you in the bottom of the river
F*ckin
Eat your
Liver
Make a bitch quiver as I cook em up for dinner
Federales always know that I'm a sinner
I gave you leprosy F*ckin pull the plug
Your life is done bitch ain't no f*ckin thug
I'll burn you more severely than the sun
Doin target practice bitch I love it when they run
Bella Morte - Dia de Los Morte (feat. Stefan James) Lyrics
Bella Morte - Dia de Los Morte (feat. Stefan James) Lyrics
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Let the freedom reign with a shotgun blast
Don't worry who the bullet go past
Tryna lose ya motherf*ckin life
Mess with me you get f*cked with a knife
Driving my halford I'm ready to fight
Better be ready to lose ya f*ckin life
Man of your dreams bitch I'm Freddy Krueger
Love to hear the screams when the blood poolin ya
This'll be quick I know what I'm doin
I'm a Motörhead Slayer
F*ckin hellraiser
Meet ya f*ckin maker
You're f*ckin with the worst
I'll stick pins in your head Like it's an ancient curse
Imma monster, mobster
Filling up on lobster
This the BELLA MORtE mob
We the mafioso of the Detroit squad
Put you in the bottom of the river
F*ckin
Eat your
Liver
Make a bitch quiver as I cook em up for dinner
Federales always know that I'm a sinner
I gave you leprosy F*ckin pull the plug
Your life is done bitch ain't no f*ckin thug
I'll burn you more severely than the sun
Doin target practice bitch I love it when they run
Don't worry who the bullet go past
Tryna lose ya motherf*ckin life
Mess with me you get f*cked with a knife
Driving my halford I'm ready to fight
Better be ready to lose ya f*ckin life
Man of your dreams bitch I'm Freddy Krueger
Love to hear the screams when the blood poolin ya
This'll be quick I know what I'm doin
I'm a Motörhead Slayer
F*ckin hellraiser
Meet ya f*ckin maker
You're f*ckin with the worst
I'll stick pins in your head Like it's an ancient curse
Imma monster, mobster
Filling up on lobster
This the BELLA MORtE mob
We the mafioso of the Detroit squad
Put you in the bottom of the river
F*ckin
Eat your
Liver
Make a bitch quiver as I cook em up for dinner
Federales always know that I'm a sinner
I gave you leprosy F*ckin pull the plug
Your life is done bitch ain't no f*ckin thug
I'll burn you more severely than the sun
Doin target practice bitch I love it when they run
Writer: Zachary Antonelli
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