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back breaker - doc gruesome lyrics

[chorus: nøvls]
how come every time i come around
those bricks you claim you sell fumble around?
those sticks you claim you bang cannot be found?
those gangs you claim to bang with call you a clown?
how come every time i come around
those bricks you claim you sell fumble around?
those sticks you claim you bang cannot be found?
those gangs you claim to bang with call you a clown?

[verse 1: doc gruesome]
straight razor let me slide across your face p*ssy
hate favors, i’ma get it out the dirt
push me back behind the f*ckin’ veil
b*tches call me vlad tepes the way i leave they p*ssies impalеd
i got they entrails hung up all over thе f*ckin’ black
i know you can tell i’m just a menace by how i walk
i got that motherf*ckin’ heater on me
keep it with me, quick to bust that b*tch off if motherf*ckers acting shifty
red dot in my jacket when i talk
wockhardt got me swervin’ the sidewalk
sv be the gang in which i walk
get your body outlined in some white chalk
raised in the trap, never back down
symptom from them verses, just a different type of back now
prayin’ in the struggle, i’m back now
run up on you and your people, best done put them back down (b*tch!)
[chorus: nøvls]
how come every time i come around
those bricks you claim you sell fumble around?
those sticks you claim you bang cannot be found?
those gangs you claim to bang with call you a clown?
how come every time i come around
those bricks you claim you sell fumble around?
those sticks you claim you bang cannot be found?
those gangs you claim to bang with call you a clown?

[verse 2: stray]
see now i’m starting to believe i might be crazy (oh my god)
haters be thrown in a basket of m*80s like boom!
running from h*ll like n0body saved me
tell my mom sorry but her baby just got a crib out here in hades
ziploc full of palm trees every day
sittin’ smokin’ with my demons all in hopes they’ll throw it away
and if they don’t well i feel like i might just detonate
and leave nothing but roaches and turkey vultures to take your brains
b*tch! little bit of aggravation in my contemplation
fantasizing ’bout our fate, i know that you are not escaping
call that london bridge ’cause i’m falling from all the herb we blazing
got a couple freaks on a leash and i know they not complaining
bad b*tch trapping out the back of the he*rs*
on that graveyard shift, while you sleep we gon’ work
me and doc got the prescription that you lookin’ for sir
be careful ’cause i got a temper and i’m quick with my words
[chorus: nøvls]
how come every time i come around
those bricks you claim you sell fumble around?
those sticks you claim you bang cannot be found?
those gangs you claim to bang with call you a clown?
how come every time i come around
those bricks you claim you sell fumble around?
those sticks you claim you bang cannot be found?
those gangs you claim to bang with call you a clown?

- doc gruesome lyrics

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