G.O.W. ELEVATER MUSIC
Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 2:19 pm
TRAMATIK
i aint lettin my nuts breathe,but slut plz
if u think u can handle this then suck these
dont forget 2 clean n wipe after u suck it mean n right
swallow then spit but wtf why is it GREEN N WHITE??
didnt i tell u not 2 suck it usin battery acid?
so what do i tell the doc when he see's n asks,shit
RH1NO
take 3 hits a acid, lick n pass it, im real as it gets n im kickin asses
rollin in hearses n tippin caskets, my crew go hard but you dicks are flacid
my lips spit sick you got a sore, the lyrics i kick a leave ya body tore
i recruit demons like a horrorcore("corpse"), ima king of battles but a god of war
off the dome i ride bitches like there backs bare for cab fair n leave em with hat hair
pop up on this site like ad ware, take ya sickest head, kill it, n stick it in glad ware
me and sherlock jockin in the lobby poppin watsons, wit john stockton, fucked up discussin stock options
i dont use caution til i stop coughin.. (doorbell).. stop knockin your defeating my thought process
watch this im beating my dick at mach speed and believe me.. a cop clocked it
my creed iss calamity, my enemies cant handle me, n my hood aint sick enough i need amity
even wit 16 bannin me i bleed vanity, though.. im not well mentally i wish i could plead sanity
CEE4
i think outta the box my brain grows on my arm, i`ll slap you with my dick just to show im a man,
i get down n dirty like pros on a farm, got my witchcraft condoms ready to fuck those hoes offa Charmed,
i`ll inject ya girl with HIV guess my First AID did it, if the pussy still aint burnin then i`ll spray mase in it
im literally armed with a sawn off theres no mistakin it, i`ll chop off ya arm and punch u in the face with it
now thats what i call a personal punch, i pick rappers like flowers and put they heads in a bunch
i`ll rob Jesus n have his fish and bread for my brunch, dismember him and save his legs til its lunch
fuck religon im down for some mad shit, let off rounds at the Catholics then drown John the Baptist
submerge u pussys in a tank full of cat piss, now that ive shitted on you i`ll wipe my ass with a cactus
i always keep rollin im Limp Bizcuit on Ecstacy, in the club trippin with a pimp midget here next to me
says he got bitches that wanna come sex with Cee, but i dont fuck midgets do i look like Complexity
im horrible to old people and evil to kids, all y`all faggots can bow down and give my ego a kiss
we`re the Gods of War aint no equal to this, we aint goin nowhere so wait for the sequel to hit
B-BEAR
i've ressurected now and i'm respected now, so unplug my respirator
got a mind cleaner then a cavity search up the ass of a DEA investigator
i'm makin blocks go dark when my flow spark the start of my revolution
spit resolutions on pollution, prostitution, any fuckin topic ur choosin
or u can brush the dirt of my shoulder, I didn't get this title in a flash
stacked bodies from my battles so long i can't even sell their vitals 4 cash
need money to make to world go 'round right? i'm hardly human
love it when girls go down on me, only need my 40's and a couple of cubans
dreamin of havin the hiltons in bed doing the pop, lock and drop it
aint got the body of a pornstar, i don't care as long as u drop, suck or pop it
orgasms flow off my tongue, havin the girls scream for the rolls royce of 69
guess if i loose about 10 pounds, i'll be the white version of royce Da 5'9''
GUTTA
I rep my block and rhyme, my type is hot, i ice my watch to try and freeze time to stop
nines or glocks, fuck it i'll fuck ya up with an upper cut, pockets fat like Bone Crusher gut..
I'll fuck ya slut, make red spread on ya pale face, the only time ya see me runnin..
IS WHEN THEY HOLLA JAIL BREAK.. from state to state come lookin great, same Bathing Apes..
same one ya say ya hate.. still breakin into crates that hold ya tapes, im foldin pap's..
Control ya click, i couldn't be touched by u, if ya arms was the length of a pogo stick..
So,tell ya homies and ya pals its on it, Gutta walk around the hood with a stack as fat as Countess Vaughn..
Put down ya Arms, like ya reaching to touch the ground, its Gods Of War mothafucka and we run this town
i aint lettin my nuts breathe,but slut plz
if u think u can handle this then suck these
dont forget 2 clean n wipe after u suck it mean n right
swallow then spit but wtf why is it GREEN N WHITE??
didnt i tell u not 2 suck it usin battery acid?
so what do i tell the doc when he see's n asks,shit
RH1NO
take 3 hits a acid, lick n pass it, im real as it gets n im kickin asses
rollin in hearses n tippin caskets, my crew go hard but you dicks are flacid
my lips spit sick you got a sore, the lyrics i kick a leave ya body tore
i recruit demons like a horrorcore("corpse"), ima king of battles but a god of war
off the dome i ride bitches like there backs bare for cab fair n leave em with hat hair
pop up on this site like ad ware, take ya sickest head, kill it, n stick it in glad ware
me and sherlock jockin in the lobby poppin watsons, wit john stockton, fucked up discussin stock options
i dont use caution til i stop coughin.. (doorbell).. stop knockin your defeating my thought process
watch this im beating my dick at mach speed and believe me.. a cop clocked it
my creed iss calamity, my enemies cant handle me, n my hood aint sick enough i need amity
even wit 16 bannin me i bleed vanity, though.. im not well mentally i wish i could plead sanity
CEE4
i think outta the box my brain grows on my arm, i`ll slap you with my dick just to show im a man,
i get down n dirty like pros on a farm, got my witchcraft condoms ready to fuck those hoes offa Charmed,
i`ll inject ya girl with HIV guess my First AID did it, if the pussy still aint burnin then i`ll spray mase in it
im literally armed with a sawn off theres no mistakin it, i`ll chop off ya arm and punch u in the face with it
now thats what i call a personal punch, i pick rappers like flowers and put they heads in a bunch
i`ll rob Jesus n have his fish and bread for my brunch, dismember him and save his legs til its lunch
fuck religon im down for some mad shit, let off rounds at the Catholics then drown John the Baptist
submerge u pussys in a tank full of cat piss, now that ive shitted on you i`ll wipe my ass with a cactus
i always keep rollin im Limp Bizcuit on Ecstacy, in the club trippin with a pimp midget here next to me
says he got bitches that wanna come sex with Cee, but i dont fuck midgets do i look like Complexity
im horrible to old people and evil to kids, all y`all faggots can bow down and give my ego a kiss
we`re the Gods of War aint no equal to this, we aint goin nowhere so wait for the sequel to hit
B-BEAR
i've ressurected now and i'm respected now, so unplug my respirator
got a mind cleaner then a cavity search up the ass of a DEA investigator
i'm makin blocks go dark when my flow spark the start of my revolution
spit resolutions on pollution, prostitution, any fuckin topic ur choosin
or u can brush the dirt of my shoulder, I didn't get this title in a flash
stacked bodies from my battles so long i can't even sell their vitals 4 cash
need money to make to world go 'round right? i'm hardly human
love it when girls go down on me, only need my 40's and a couple of cubans
dreamin of havin the hiltons in bed doing the pop, lock and drop it
aint got the body of a pornstar, i don't care as long as u drop, suck or pop it
orgasms flow off my tongue, havin the girls scream for the rolls royce of 69
guess if i loose about 10 pounds, i'll be the white version of royce Da 5'9''
GUTTA
I rep my block and rhyme, my type is hot, i ice my watch to try and freeze time to stop
nines or glocks, fuck it i'll fuck ya up with an upper cut, pockets fat like Bone Crusher gut..
I'll fuck ya slut, make red spread on ya pale face, the only time ya see me runnin..
IS WHEN THEY HOLLA JAIL BREAK.. from state to state come lookin great, same Bathing Apes..
same one ya say ya hate.. still breakin into crates that hold ya tapes, im foldin pap's..
Control ya click, i couldn't be touched by u, if ya arms was the length of a pogo stick..
So,tell ya homies and ya pals its on it, Gutta walk around the hood with a stack as fat as Countess Vaughn..
Put down ya Arms, like ya reaching to touch the ground, its Gods Of War mothafucka and we run this town