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hallows evil posse - glockmane lyrics

[intro: samantha espinoza]
broken halo entertainment
glock mane

[chorus: glock mane]
bring ’em to the dark side man
bring ’em to the dark side man
bring ’em, bring ’em, bring ’em, bring ’em, bring ’em to the dark side man
bring ’em to the dark side man
bring ’em to the dark side man
bring ’em, bring ’em, bring ’em, bring ’em, bring ’em to the…

[verse 1: glock mane]
creeping from the motherf*cking dungeons to the commons
put this in your motherf*cking brain when i’m walking through your hood to make a sting
on a buster, leave him laying, let that b*tch burn up in flames
talk, i hit it
creeping through the motherf*cking dungeons man
going insane on evil genes
motherf*cker hit if they get down with the motherf*cker evil frown
i’m creeping from the, f*ck with them, this motherf*cking devil sh*t is tortured man
i put you b*tches in the dungeon, chop you up and eat your skin

[strofa 2: dvagoh (italiano: 0:54 * 1:22)]
arrivano scorpioni, carico e pr*nto per lo [?]
[?]
potrei fare il flegetonte ma non sono coi violenti
quando mi pare e c’è un mondo sordo, me ne fotto degli accenti
anche di cosa hai detto, con un gesto farvi stare sugli attenti
questa è perché non ci segni ma [consegni?]
costantino cresce il conto e lui li prende come assegni
come [?] che dipendi da un penny
senti, ormai sei circondato [?] [manson?]
scarico mille [?] sopra il pezzo che ti ascolti
intero perché c’è molto di più [?] fermo
poi quando esce [?] in peggio
mi fotto ogni [?] come apporre un vetro
so come finisce di proporre il vero
umiliarvi peggio delle forche, scemo
quando risorgerete [?]
[verse 3: abyss]
glock mane and chuckklez done told me it’s time for another one
back on some devil shyt
i’m ’bout to f*ck it up
broken halo overhead, h*rns are coming up
patch it in and on my back is the double*pump
all these voices in my head got me cl!cking
not getting enough out of robbing and stealing
time to hit the streets and find me a victim
and then get to cooking him up in my kitchen
halloween night and i woke up with henna all over my head and i must get it off
my nine wasn’t planning on hurting you homie
you just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time
hearing you pray once the screaming, the crying, the choking, the silent is making me laugh
abyss is a true luciferior lyricist
step if you want, but know that i might blast

[verse 4: idylll (english: 1:50*2:17)]
about the war, about the war, about the hundred years i have in sober territory
[?]
it’s your wings that forming wicked flows
satan take me for abyss of woes
devil shyt is coursing in my soul
[?]

[verse 6: dj str8jvcket]
aye, got a bag, we live for the funk
got a black mossberg and the pump
known to be the goof of crazy victims
stick a blade and rabies, safety pins for the stumps
devil shyt go through my mind every day
mind so forsaken they cannot be safe
so, i be cl!cking and l!cking and ripping them hoes with their fingertips right in my face
the devil is near you, f*cking with no b*tch, you better be careful
i know what you fear fool
throw sh*t, no temper trips under that red bull
rip ’em, i see that way as the k!lling
kept venomous spilling, a wicked foe’s visit
i sniffing coke venom, my deadly sh*t meet ya
and drop you d*mn hoes in that mu’f*cking river

[verse 7: swoop]
i’m coming for jesus, the murderous season
now give me a reason to pull up and bleed ’em
i’m fiending to leave ’em on crosses for treason
unholy forever, a fool never need ’em
i’m running with k!llers and all of ’em realer
than any religion cuz that is the villain
they souls are missing, uninviting the feeling
to burn ’em with acid and make ’em a million
i wonder where preachers would be
asking jesus for riches and children to suck on they p*n*s
and if they upset they weren’t fully erect
and i torture my last one, consume and i jizz ’em
mach0m* is nothing but food for a maggot
habit of slaughtering, habit i oughta
i gotta avenge all the sons and the daughters
i do what i wanna, they see none about it
children are crying and stuck in the worst
praying in the church and got church on a he*rs*
i climb out the dirt, show ’em my work
murder the priest and they free from the curse
now i’m just a slave for the devil screaming cash (roll)
every night i bend ’em over, f*ck ’em in his assh0l*
four for the things that i seen and i don’t believe
i make ’em cry cuz i’m the god of the obscene
[chorus: glock mane]
bring ’em to the dark side man
bring ’em to the dark side man
bring ’em, bring ’em, bring ’em, bring ’em, bring ’em to the dark side man
bring ’em to the dark side man
bring ’em to the dark side man
bring ’em, bring ’em, bring ’em, bring ’em, bring ’em to the…

[verse 8: xander cage]
it’s like that you think that i’m bringing out nines
i’m coming out swinging, i’m k!lling your guys
put one in the taper and one in his side
he bleeding, he leaking, i love what i’m seeing
these voices are screaming
i’m coming for jesus
so, what are the chances is that you’re going to heaven
you stupid little b*st*rd, i’m k!lling all passengers
straight pouring the gases and lighting the matches
i’m burning your churches and do it by masses
i stand there and giggle, awe, f*ck it, i’m laughing
i made that sh*t happen, i’m coming in two
and post it online, it got millions of views
they waiting and watching and plotting they moves
they think they gon’ get me, but what else is new?
i’m hanging myself up on top of the roof
and telling the devil i’m seeing ’em soon

[verse 9: chuckklez]
devil shyt still runs in my veins
and keeps me possessed with no restraints
leaving me to roam with all these voices in my brain
f*cking telling me to k!ll and go insane
causing a [perf*cki?] upon these p*ssy little hoes
tryna step inside of my way until my evil shows
drop ’em all like dominoes, one body at a time
leave ’em drowning in their blood and now their souls is mine
i could give a f*ck, plus i offend you and your god
y’all don’t mean a god d*mn thing to me cuz your existence is all a fraud
so, i’ma do the devils work and have you burning to the ground
with the rest of your sunday service to turn my frown right upside down
cold*blooded like a psycho b*tch who was created on some other sh*t
that mister crowley summoned up to drag you all into satan’s pit
where the screamings of the devil awaits your presence as you die
there ain’t no f*cking coming back, you n*ggas are only gonna die
if you dare to try to cross me best believe you won’t survive
so, i suggest you count your blessings and close your eyes
cuz i’m taking this sickness into maximum overdrive
where your death with excruciating, n0body’s gonna hear your cries…

[verse 10: vice gripp]
i pick up the corpse, i’m coming west
it’s my madonna
thinking that i’ma drop her off in the amazon waters
after my jungles are rabid pirañas
spin the block where your kids stay
let the clips rain, b*tch, yay
i’ve been an animal since fifth grade
throwing grips rage
give the chicago cuck three*hundred with double*buck
fifties for your switch*blade
open your mouth, a fatal mistake
if jews are evil, let me prove you factually incorrect
upside down cross, drop you like adidas fracturing your neck
bet you won’t want this war
met your children’s mom’s a wh0re
dig them kids a shallow grave
east or south, west or north
they ain’t never gon’ be found
russian*made ak’s they hold me down
israeli uzi spray how i’m going out
overturned your throne, watch as i quickly roast
the life of pablo hit with hallows, now your kids see ghosts
collab with the reaper, that’s an eternal feature
f*ck n*z*s track
i’ll lower you into an actual vat of ether

[verse 11: do boys sm (español: 7:47*7:51)]
i’ll be the one when i spit it so blunt
open they portals by getting on drugs
might be immortal, outlast everyone
sleep with the f*cked up thought of maddening guns
but you motherf*ckers want my sacrificial blood
do boy p.i. real life destined
i really got that devil shyt
stick up in my f*cking method
enemies de separación
es el día por tú muerte
[?]
screaming happy halloween
as i’m bucking out your t**th
motherf*ck my enemies
from this earth i can’t wait to leave
deep down in h*ll an evil me, fool

[verse 12: nutty nilz]
and it is glock mane, we shock lames
we claim the same, the devil shyt
a kick to my veins, come blame me, come frame me for them h*llish crimes
this ain’t no k.g. don’t care if you are free, got beat up by police
said it for stacks that are thoughts in my head
and i dousing their daughter, get dead, hah
i’m coming for head, you feeling the dread
i have my needs, i’m looking for bread
i’m looking to beef and looking for ghosts that you bred
i’m closer to massacre, dead
and i flee, i fled
mental, i’m on my death bed
and all y’all see is what i said
i don’t see me, y’all gon’ be dead

[verse 13: dark one]
there is dark lore over my face
i don’t know what is going on
and i’m hearing evil voices of influence
taste from the underground
evil spirit taking over me, i’m on my own, too cool
devil shyt you f*cking do, i thought you motherf*ckers knew
glock mane, this might not be his fault, why this isn’t and
crucified, str8jacket, shy rhyme, vg5, krucial mane, chuckklez, my heart production
die young, a big shout to ya, kaotic klique
where’d you all go without us?
forever i’m staying underground
now it’s people representing underground

- glockmane lyrics

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