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Diemuthafuckadie by The R.O.C. Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2008

[Intro: DJ Clay]
Let's go!

[Verse 1: The R.O.C. & DJ Clay]
I went and cracked your head, I picked up the pieces
Now incidental, soak up the blood into your mentals, uh
What the fuck? Who's stranger than R.O.C.?
Take a shit upon my big lips, givin' all the chocolate kiss
I'm on house arrest, that's why I drive a mobile home
Going off that Red Bull and vodka, hit the red zone (Oh!)
Step out the vehicle, cops pull up, hold, bust
Rigged with explosives, what a mess, clean it up
I stalk kids, not from the point of being a perv
Chime down, make them listen to the music to sеrve
This nation of kids that don't fear shit, weird shit
Takе baths in booze and smoke until I hear shit
My notion is open to all tactics, razor cuts
Plus [?] records of your packets and the static you hear
Is the crew ready to stomp you like a bitch
If you ain't heard, dude (We the shit!) (DJ Clay!)
I'm post up with this crowbar, ready to go dark cuz I came so far to do it
And I won't let shit ruin my chance
You motherfuckers get ready to chant ([?]) Holler at 'em, dawg!
[Chorus]
Die, die (Die, motherfucker, die)
Die, die (Die, motherfucker, die)
Die, die (Die, motherfucker, die)
Die, die (Die, motherfucker, die)

[Verse 2: The R.O.C. & DJ Clay]
I need to smoke me some cigarettes and go and get high
So the more people I kill, that's my alibi, that's no lie
I rise up on the earth like [?] to catch you
Where you stand, slip your soul so underground, you dirt man (DJ Clay)
Ain't no plan, just random as shit
Must I stay on lock? Black people, you hit
White people, you hitch, all you races you hit
All kinda faces I pick, no matter who it fits into my master plan
To be the last man on Earth
Destroy the planet then take it back to birth
Where it all will fall
Heaven and Hell, once again meet apocalyptic time release
And everything left deceased
Plunged into total darkness, I'm a nutcase
With a case of nuts so damn big I need a truck to pull up
On your front lawn to drop my balls
To [?] this dude is incredible
Yes you're edible, so watch what you say
Cuz one wrong move, you're my lunch date, so here's what I say (Come on!)
[Chorus]
Die, die (Die, motherfucker, die)
Die, die (Die, motherfucker, die)
Die, die (Die, motherfucker, die)
Die, die (Die, motherfucker, die)