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BULLETPROOF. Video (MV)




Performed By: DEAD AKUMA
Language: English
Length: 1:53
Written by: Felix Topolewski




DEAD AKUMA - BULLETPROOF. Lyrics
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Knock knock on my door make the head pop
Man down
Signed bullets in your brain now (Now)
Knock knock on my coffin
Coughing spitting tracks out
Sinner since day one
Found my horde I kill this album now
Call on my phone telling me they want to have me dead
First shot through the Window and it's hitting my Bulletproof Vest, shooting back
They regret having beef with AKM
They are eight I will fight till the End
TILL THE WHAT?
I have bodies stacked up in my gateaway (Gateaway)
Someone called the FBI but I f*cking get away (Get away)
Hopping in the Whip then we drift need for speed
All them f*cking Cops can't keep up they need speed
I crack a smile
You need crack to make a smile, say goodbye
Bodies stack in piles
I keep making racks
Like in DBD hang yourself it's fine
I take a couple lines, of the ashes from my
Enemies triple six I kill your inner beast
Knock knock on my door make the head pop
Man down
Signed bullets in your brain now (Now)
Knock knock on my coffin
Coughing spitting tracks out
Sinner since day one
Found my horde I kill this album now
Knock knock on my door make the head pop
Man down
Signed bullets in your brain now (Now)
Knock knock on my coffin
Coughing spitting tracks out
Sinner since day one
Found my horde I kill this album now
(Put some acid on my face I'm)
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Knock knock on my door make the head pop
Man down
Signed bullets in your brain now (Now)
Knock knock on my coffin
Coughing spitting tracks out
Sinner since day one
Found my horde I kill this album now
Call on my phone telling me they want to have me dead
First shot through the Window and it's hitting my Bulletproof Vest, shooting back
They regret having beef with AKM
They are eight I will fight till the End
TILL THE WHAT?
I have bodies stacked up in my gateaway (Gateaway)
Someone called the FBI but I f*cking get away (Get away)
Hopping in the Whip then we drift need for speed
All them f*cking Cops can't keep up they need speed
I crack a smile
You need crack to make a smile, say goodbye
Bodies stack in piles
I keep making racks
Like in DBD hang yourself it's fine
I take a couple lines, of the ashes from my
Enemies triple six I kill your inner beast
Knock knock on my door make the head pop
Man down
Signed bullets in your brain now (Now)
Knock knock on my coffin
Coughing spitting tracks out
Sinner since day one
Found my horde I kill this album now
Knock knock on my door make the head pop
Man down
Signed bullets in your brain now (Now)
Knock knock on my coffin
Coughing spitting tracks out
Sinner since day one
Found my horde I kill this album now
(Put some acid on my face I'm)
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Writer: Felix Topolewski
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