GARGOYLE Witchouse 40k
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[Chorus]
And I'm hoppin'-, and I'm hoppin'-, and I'm hoppin' out the grave
Catacomb, walking out the coffin, no moon, I been stomping out the rain
Got a bullet in the brain
Pull up out the coffin, no jaw, Jigsaw with the mask up on the face
I ain't ever gon' play no games though
Gold up on the fangs, okay okay
Catch a body, make a stain, taking halos
I could never leave a trace, okay okay
Glock forty, bullets spray your body
Feening lately, spiders on me crawling
I got opps watching, but they never got me
Got a demon with me, I ain't scared of falling, roof
Ridin' 'round, robbin' all the rich, roof
Riding 'round, grimey off rip, roof
Riding 'round, I been in the mix, roof
[Verse]
Scythe in my hand, wipe the blood from the blade, I could rip out your soul with it
Chain on me, Voodoo, I come for your bones
Hеllhound Militia, the ghost and the family
He tеsting the gang then we leaving 'em broke
Glock with a scope
Skeleton boy, so the girls on my dick with me always on go
Who want the smoke with me?
Pull up with gang for the throne, you want problems, I'm making 'em choke
Hole in my chest where my lung is, I cut out my heart and I start to decay
I keep that rot on my body, your bitch said she want me, a zombie, she gimme her brain
Walk out the dungeon, I move on your block, keep my hand on your neck, I'm gon' take off your chain
I bought a Glock for my mama, my blood stay protected, you know I'm gon' put that on gang
I put the glick to your skully, I'm cocking it back and your body gon' turn to a range
I'm with gorillas and villains, we come from the dirt, see the scars, you and me not the same
I send a shot at 'em often, I'm never gon' lack, I been loading up bodies in graves
Came from the cell fully auto, I'm hollow, it's still free my brothers from outta the cage, what?
And I'm hoppin'-, and I'm hoppin'-, and I'm hoppin' out the grave
Catacomb, walking out the coffin, no moon, I been stomping out the rain
Got a bullet in the brain
Pull up out the coffin, no jaw, Jigsaw with the mask up on the face
I ain't ever gon' play no games though
Gold up on the fangs, okay okay
Catch a body, make a stain, taking halos
I could never leave a trace, okay okay
Glock forty, bullets spray your body
Feening lately, spiders on me crawling
I got opps watching, but they never got me
Got a demon with me, I ain't scared of falling, roof
Ridin' 'round, robbin' all the rich, roof
Riding 'round, grimey off rip, roof
Riding 'round, I been in the mix, roof
[Verse]
Scythe in my hand, wipe the blood from the blade, I could rip out your soul with it
Chain on me, Voodoo, I come for your bones
Hеllhound Militia, the ghost and the family
He tеsting the gang then we leaving 'em broke
Glock with a scope
Skeleton boy, so the girls on my dick with me always on go
Who want the smoke with me?
Pull up with gang for the throne, you want problems, I'm making 'em choke
Hole in my chest where my lung is, I cut out my heart and I start to decay
I keep that rot on my body, your bitch said she want me, a zombie, she gimme her brain
Walk out the dungeon, I move on your block, keep my hand on your neck, I'm gon' take off your chain
I bought a Glock for my mama, my blood stay protected, you know I'm gon' put that on gang
I put the glick to your skully, I'm cocking it back and your body gon' turn to a range
I'm with gorillas and villains, we come from the dirt, see the scars, you and me not the same
I send a shot at 'em often, I'm never gon' lack, I been loading up bodies in graves
Came from the cell fully auto, I'm hollow, it's still free my brothers from outta the cage, what?
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