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Time2die Video (MV)




Performed By: Ocean gråta djävulen
Length: 2:16
Written by: Paris Anderson




Ocean gråta djävulen - Time2die Lyrics




Don't let the reaper sleep ya'
That's one crazy mother f*cker
Peeling your cap back
With a rusty jagged tato cutter
But with me it's kinda different
Ima sick f*ck like to play with my kill
Twist out teeth with pliers
Jamming needles under fingernails
Slipping in your house
Lock and load them hammers now
Got my torture weapons breaking curfew
Just to see him hanging out
Don't you make me smoke the pipe
Slowly wanna take your life
If can't get you I'll just settle
With your mom for sacrifice
Click clack load the gat
Peel a cap when ratta tat
Oh look at that
Seeing my brains everywhere
When take a nap
1st it's like I'm off the drugs
And then I'm crawling back
Feel the fire getting higher
Lambo Diablo
Bank robbery turned to a killing spree
Oops think I shot 3
Never worried enemies
I just load the M16
Hop in the 6 clip on my dick
Zags what I smoke killings my deed
Rolling on trees sprinkle some E
Ever think I'm slipping
Have your f*cking spirit missing
Chief the nickel plated biscuit
And I'm hungry for the cake
Don't wanna temp me when I'm with my blade
Simon says to murder any f*cking
Bitch that's in my way
See my blade shine so icy
Let's die today
C D O C E
Plus the f*cking Green 'Reap
D E T H T Ö U S
Come and cop a splatter tee
Lock and load
Aim shoot
Slugger slugger Babe Ruth
Til' we meet again
Rewind the motherf*cking track trick
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Don't let the reaper sleep ya'
That's one crazy mother f*cker
Peeling your cap back
With a rusty jagged tato cutter
But with me it's kinda different
Ima sick f*ck like to play with my kill
Twist out teeth with pliers
Jamming needles under fingernails
Slipping in your house
Lock and load them hammers now
Got my torture weapons breaking curfew
Just to see him hanging out
Don't you make me smoke the pipe
Slowly wanna take your life
If can't get you I'll just settle
With your mom for sacrifice
Click clack load the gat
Peel a cap when ratta tat
Oh look at that
Seeing my brains everywhere
When take a nap
1st it's like I'm off the drugs
And then I'm crawling back
Feel the fire getting higher
Lambo Diablo
Bank robbery turned to a killing spree
Oops think I shot 3
Never worried enemies
I just load the M16
Hop in the 6 clip on my dick
Zags what I smoke killings my deed
Rolling on trees sprinkle some E
Ever think I'm slipping
Have your f*cking spirit missing
Chief the nickel plated biscuit
And I'm hungry for the cake
Don't wanna temp me when I'm with my blade
Simon says to murder any f*cking
Bitch that's in my way
See my blade shine so icy
Let's die today
C D O C E
Plus the f*cking Green 'Reap
D E T H T Ö U S
Come and cop a splatter tee
Lock and load
Aim shoot
Slugger slugger Babe Ruth
Til' we meet again
Rewind the motherf*cking track trick
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Writer: Paris Anderson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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