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Demon Teeth by Knock Monsterr Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[Intro: docter rorp]
RORP
AYY!

[Verse 1: Knock Monsterr & docter rorp]
No one wants your ice, call it demon teeth
No one wants your life, 'less they've been a thief
Cuttin' on my jaws, stone-cold stainless steel
I eat your heart out, tell me how it feels
AYY!

[Chorus: Knock Monsterr]
Break down, starin' at the wall
Big money, big cash, what for?
Face down, sink into the floor
Big money, big cash, what for?

[Verse 2: griffy & docter rorp]
Lots of lines of ladies, likely lead a new direction
Roaming rapid road, racing rampant for reception
Clowning, cut the killer wound, climbing for infection
Bleeding, bites the bigger boar, no other exceptions
Pale people pounding promise, pinpointing perfection
Jotting gently, justly jumping, jailing in suspension
Seeing systems snowing, simple slave stoning correction
Making money, more than nothing, "What for?" is the question
AYY!
[Chorus: Knock Monsterr & griffy]
Break down, starin' at the wall (Break down, starin' at the wall)
Big money, big cash, what for? (Big money, big cash, what for?)
Face down, sink into the floor (Face down, sink into the floor)
Making money, more than nothing, "What for?" is the question (Big money, big cash, what for?)
Question, question, question, question
Question, question, question, question (Big money, big cash, what for?)
Question, question, question, question
Question, question, question, question (Big money, big cash, what for?)
The zombies are coming

[Verse 3: Knock Monsterr]
Don't, don't, don't talk like that
Don't, don't, d-d-don't talk like that
Don't, d-don't, don't talk like that
Don't, don't, d-d-don't talk like, talk like that
Don't talk like that, like
Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't talk like that
Don't, like, don't talk like that, like
Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't talk like that, like that (Yuh)
Ya sus bi lan
Biktim senden, gördüm erken
Her şey saçma sapan
Köprüden çiktik
Ve herkese söyledin yalan
Klozet-de küçük çocuk kalmış
Ra-ta-ta-ta
Ra-ta-ta-ta
Ra-ta-ta-ta
Look at my wrist, look at the time
Etched to your skin, I look in your mind
Boy, suck on all this regret, ayy
That's an echo, I bet, ayy
I'ma show these kids how to throw a scene
I'ma show 'em how to rage
Hop out the grave, chakra engaged
Bitch, be afraid, the demon's awake
DREAMBOY