Tell your mother I'm coming home
Shooting movies like James Holmes
Mailing bombs to your f*cking homes
Cryptic bars locked in my dome
Slaying bitches in the mall oh god
Shooting cops in the mall oh god
Whole lotta cops and the thots oh god
Cowards dead in the streets oh god
Girlies creaming in the sheets oh god
Biggidy bang and i skeet oh god
Lots a sugar in my teeth oh god
Comet pizza on the beat oh god
Bitch were in the Jeep were blasting Gravezone Clann
And bitch you better f*cking run cause were gon' hunt you down
Bitch were in the Jeep were blasting Gravezone Clann
And bitch you better f*cking run cause were gon' hunt you down
No homo, drop a bomb at your box office
My mind is like Simon, I give you the instructions
I been playing chess since an orphan
I calculate explosions
I feed your dog nails, to give him an abortion
Bag of dicks, bag of balls
I rattle on, like baby bitch
I'm f*cking bald, like a cancer dog
Got a bone to pick with Ryans mom
Pipe bombs, laying pipe
Mad dogs, smoking ice
I'm jacked and ripped like Jesus Christ
Siphon your gas, i just might
Bitches crotches so f*ckin' moist
In a bunk bed cuddle Royst
Smoke bed bugs in a f*ckin' doink
Were out of money don't go no choice
Brand new jeep with a speaker in the trunk
Pulled a couple guns on a city boy chump
We drive around and spit these bars
Its doomsday bitch, better hide your cars
Diamonds from the sky
I I I
I f*ck to fly, jump to die
I Drink Mr clean to get real high
I f*ck Mr clean to Sanitize
I f*ck to truck
Bitches they be sayinggot to f*ck to suck
Can't cuck the zuck
In the liquor store where I scream
Mother f*cker put your f*cking hands up
I stop at shoppers to shoot down copper
Watch out for chopters
Deaths a bitch and I'm her father
SD card tryna forget me
The powers that be wont ever suppress me
All these rappers just tryna impress me
Spear of destiny, don't you ever test me
We are 100 percent serious about the illegal acts that we commit
Hold us legally accountable
You wanted to know what it was about us that made us human
Well you're not gonna find it
In here
You went looking in the wrong place
Doomsday Jeep.Mp3 (Ston Head) Video (MV)
Performed By: Gravezone Clann & MichaelMichael & Greeper Gred
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: LL Prophet, Peanut Smooth
Gravezone Clann & MichaelMichael & Greeper Gred - Doomsday Jeep.Mp3 (Ston Head) Lyrics
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Tell your mother I'm coming home
Shooting movies like James Holmes
Mailing bombs to your f*cking homes
Cryptic bars locked in my dome
Slaying bitches in the mall oh god
Shooting cops in the mall oh god
Whole lotta cops and the thots oh god
Cowards dead in the streets oh god
Girlies creaming in the sheets oh god
Biggidy bang and i skeet oh god
Lots a sugar in my teeth oh god
Comet pizza on the beat oh god
Bitch were in the Jeep were blasting Gravezone Clann
And bitch you better f*cking run cause were gon' hunt you down
Bitch were in the Jeep were blasting Gravezone Clann
And bitch you better f*cking run cause were gon' hunt you down
No homo, drop a bomb at your box office
My mind is like Simon, I give you the instructions
I been playing chess since an orphan
I calculate explosions
I feed your dog nails, to give him an abortion
Bag of dicks, bag of balls
I rattle on, like baby bitch
I'm f*cking bald, like a cancer dog
Got a bone to pick with Ryans mom
Pipe bombs, laying pipe
Mad dogs, smoking ice
I'm jacked and ripped like Jesus Christ
Siphon your gas, i just might
Bitches crotches so f*ckin' moist
In a bunk bed cuddle Royst
Smoke bed bugs in a f*ckin' doink
Were out of money don't go no choice
Brand new jeep with a speaker in the trunk
Pulled a couple guns on a city boy chump
We drive around and spit these bars
Its doomsday bitch, better hide your cars
Diamonds from the sky
I I I
I f*ck to fly, jump to die
I Drink Mr clean to get real high
I f*ck Mr clean to Sanitize
I f*ck to truck
Bitches they be sayinggot to f*ck to suck
Can't cuck the zuck
In the liquor store where I scream
Mother f*cker put your f*cking hands up
I stop at shoppers to shoot down copper
Watch out for chopters
Deaths a bitch and I'm her father
SD card tryna forget me
The powers that be wont ever suppress me
All these rappers just tryna impress me
Spear of destiny, don't you ever test me
We are 100 percent serious about the illegal acts that we commit
Hold us legally accountable
You wanted to know what it was about us that made us human
Well you're not gonna find it
In here
You went looking in the wrong place
Shooting movies like James Holmes
Mailing bombs to your f*cking homes
Cryptic bars locked in my dome
Slaying bitches in the mall oh god
Shooting cops in the mall oh god
Whole lotta cops and the thots oh god
Cowards dead in the streets oh god
Girlies creaming in the sheets oh god
Biggidy bang and i skeet oh god
Lots a sugar in my teeth oh god
Comet pizza on the beat oh god
Bitch were in the Jeep were blasting Gravezone Clann
And bitch you better f*cking run cause were gon' hunt you down
Bitch were in the Jeep were blasting Gravezone Clann
And bitch you better f*cking run cause were gon' hunt you down
No homo, drop a bomb at your box office
My mind is like Simon, I give you the instructions
I been playing chess since an orphan
I calculate explosions
I feed your dog nails, to give him an abortion
Bag of dicks, bag of balls
I rattle on, like baby bitch
I'm f*cking bald, like a cancer dog
Got a bone to pick with Ryans mom
Pipe bombs, laying pipe
Mad dogs, smoking ice
I'm jacked and ripped like Jesus Christ
Siphon your gas, i just might
Bitches crotches so f*ckin' moist
In a bunk bed cuddle Royst
Smoke bed bugs in a f*ckin' doink
Were out of money don't go no choice
Brand new jeep with a speaker in the trunk
Pulled a couple guns on a city boy chump
We drive around and spit these bars
Its doomsday bitch, better hide your cars
Diamonds from the sky
I I I
I f*ck to fly, jump to die
I Drink Mr clean to get real high
I f*ck Mr clean to Sanitize
I f*ck to truck
Bitches they be sayinggot to f*ck to suck
Can't cuck the zuck
In the liquor store where I scream
Mother f*cker put your f*cking hands up
I stop at shoppers to shoot down copper
Watch out for chopters
Deaths a bitch and I'm her father
SD card tryna forget me
The powers that be wont ever suppress me
All these rappers just tryna impress me
Spear of destiny, don't you ever test me
We are 100 percent serious about the illegal acts that we commit
Hold us legally accountable
You wanted to know what it was about us that made us human
Well you're not gonna find it
In here
You went looking in the wrong place
Writer: LL Prophet, Peanut Smooth
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid