Dope D.O.D. - Gatekeepers (instrumental) 240 | Текст песни

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Skits Vicious…Jay Reaper…Dopey Rotten…Gatekeepers

Skits
Yo I flow like water burn like fire
Down to earth whirlwind wilder than your average type of
Chitty chat taxi driver
You wanna get high you better pass the lighter
Let me blast my sniper rifle bullets
Right through rivals *like you, liars*
I got the scoop like a Pelican beak
But I keep my gates locked with the skeleton key
I might go to the zoo and set an elephant free
Or stay a vampire like a Serefan priest
Snakes and garlic, straight retarded
Hate me for it thats what I love most
I cut throats of all those wack urban rappers
Spinning stab persian daggers
German shepherds at the entrance gates
We are the keepers the best to date

Jay
*Yo Jay* I got the key from illuminated wands
A couple of guns for anyone who wanna front
A whole lotta knowledge a government task
So if you wanna pass ima stop it, and ask?
You think you’re the hot sh*t you think
You can block rockets, I got some bombs in my pocket
Im black glockless eat niggas like hot pockets
And laugh at the scars like that movie Hot shots did
I carry heavy loads Im the black smoke from
— last episode but you may never know
I went to hell alone the guards gave me the
Gift of the pharaoh and the devils thrown
Guarding the gate with my life and my presence
Secrets I keep from the ruler from heaven
We got 7 secrets and 7 sins
And this is where the end begins

Dopey
I hunt this habitat detroy your battle raft
Fracture your knee caps and take home your weed stash
Gatekeeper no one shall pass
Try to tresspass and i’ll have the last laugh
There’s no breaking the rules cuz we make them
This is the start of a new generation
Forget what used to be all doubt will be
Wiped out brutally and you will see
All you can do is agree don’t wanna see
A few go on a killing spree
Dope I bring death from the man
Tryna make out on what planet to land
I got the earth in my hand
A new world and the next big bang
A new home you don’t get this fam
The god you pray to nahh he won’t receive ya
Now ya last hope is the Gate Keepers

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