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forced my hand - gorilla voltage lyrics

[intro]
i’m just a d*mn dirty ape
i didn’t wanna be bad
but you forced my hand
no!
i’m not doing that stop!

[verse 1: clockworc]
i know it hurts i clock serves the third degree
burn steady
k!lling your village at the little
univer* term
words into birds of prey
and slay snakes that been laying up in the grass
as they glance at grey
i had my back just a minute
crack catching at fifteen
at sixteen someone stay fit for the big screen
a sixteen piece requiting for a big dream
[avace?] still breath while you were mint green
i had to be giving it up
need to be living it up
giving a f*ck
i’m always at war but i can’t even see my blood
i’m a scoundrel making a lady high hound
and drool
i found cool when they cut the umbilical when i [high hoove?]
high tools and tricks up my sleevе
don’t rip off the seam
i’ll fist*f*ck your queen
if she bleed on my sheets i’m fit to gеt mean
d*mn dirty world i’mma a d*mn dirty king
[verse 2: mr.grey]
(burn) d*mn dirty devil boy
i was raised in h*ll when you was sh*tting your pants throwing tantrums
f*ck a talk or chalk
(little boy)
rabid for revenge
homie dough boy (i’m done on sith)
i’m a man i’m a myth straight
we shape*shift
when i’m splitting the gift
never had or was not nothing
head full of h*ll
had it out concussions
you put the blade in my hand
now i’m stabbing and cutting
motherf*ckers strong
dollar straight pushing my b*ttons
how i made back
thinking about to your momma
up sh*t creek
wish [?] the itch
started out good but you made me bad
i didn’t really wanna be but you force my hand
for*lord to heaven or hungry h*ll (hound)
devilish grin got d*mned and h*ll*bound
[hook: mr.grey & clockworc]
i didn’t wanna be bad
but you forced my hand
i guess i grew up fast
cause you forced my hand
went from first to last
cause you forced my hand
i didn’t wanna be bad
bad to the bone
cold soul
i’mma die alone
no hope
heart made of stone
phone home
i didn’t wanna be bad
i didn’t wanna be (x2)
but you forced my hand

[verse 3: flatlinerz]
the love is a back
all we had to do was form an attack
n*ggas know we brawl like brahms of the rack
i’m packing a mac
i’m swinging a axe
i follow your ass
turn on the chainsaw real fast (that’s facts)
put on a leather*face mask (that’s facts)
demons know i’m not the one to harass (gas)
a mothaf*cka up
louisville slugger so somebody batter up
they ain’t know the course of death they had to dig enough
flatlinerz dirty apes horrorcore we get up
don’t know what you mean we do
why you ain’t wanna visit us
bodies everywhere so they had to flame us
me grave digger and i’m all famous
try to false just to make another core cuss
might have a body up under the tour bus
big ass trust
so quick to bust
ashes to ash and
dust to dust
force my hand bury head in the sand
you will sacrifice body parts in the van
whatever man
new energy
the evil’s public enemy
still fighting the power the [?]
cows buy two every hours
for hours
cause to them us the d*mn sick collab
home is straight everland
you’ll get k!lled these n*ggas with a pen
it’s the undertaker at it again
now my b*tch thin harm cause a crisis
download me on your smart devices
cold as ice cause my flow is priceless
ain’t no debate about who the nicest

[hook: mr.grey & clockworc]
i didn’t wanna be bad
but you forced my hand
i guess i grew up fast
cause you forced my hand
went from first to last
cause you forced my hand
i didn’t wanna be bad
bad to the bone
cold soul
i’mma die alone
no hope
heart made of stone
phone home
i didn’t wanna be bad
i didn’t wanna be (x2)
but you forced my hand

[verse 4: joe cutter]
back from the dead (x2)
real big gats to the back of ya head
red to the rum is the rum to the red
heart full of hate when i laid in the bed
ain’t no b*tch man you heard what i said
man i get f*cked my roomie is red
rum come through with the crew and the dreads
there’s nowhere to run them know where the fled
we divine with the violence
we designed the mirage with a blind in the mindless
redrum in the lightest
we the kind let the nine go wet you v*g*n*s
we can find where the line is
at the end of the world who the sign of the time is
not us not them they behind us
cause the powers of darkness bind us
sigourney weaver i’m touching down on my aper sh*t
disgrace your face a race that arms length is sh*t
my fist turn to blurs
you’re blackballed shaper shift
main vein of clips you suck up like a vapor rip (wow!)
pain*stake a risk of crucifixion to an atheist
and mainframe your b*tch she call cop they were her laziest bit
a primal vision project the awfullest
rhyme addiction zach attack precision kapowski get sixty*nine positions

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