Ray Gun (feat. BADBADNOTGOOD)

DOOMSTARKS

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    Yo, yo
    Back in black, it's your local superhero from the hood
    Ironman Stark's got the good
    Not that good good like Snoop, I bulletproofed the Coop'
    Polished up the suit and gathered the troops
    Got a brand new ray gun
    Me and DOOM heading down to the range to shoot in the matrix
    Catch bullets with my hands and teeth, I break faces
    Wild car chases, don of all ages
    I saved the world, that's fucking history pages
    My Wu crescent shines in the sky at night
    Watch how my eagle on my wrist take off into flight
    All my might, white glass teeth that write
    Ain't a bird or a plane, it's Ghost on the mic
    Two hammers and a diamond blade sword
    Thicker than the Ford F-150, niggas couldn't lift me

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    As if, stance mad stiff
    Metal Face DOOM, beware, he bear gifts
    Cab for the shift, overwork, overtime
    Jerk, you been warned, go for mine
    In the dancehall, play the wall like handball
    'Til his pants fall, brawl 'til last call
    Loose cannon, squeeze drip
    Off to rip this one for the Gipper, get gypped
    That nig', ya dig? Don't tip the strippers
    Foamposite mask, matching slippers
    Yo, where's Starks? Backpack of ammo
    Warriors said: Let your flags blow, camo
    These dudes is toys like Wham-O
    Damn though, chip paint driving on the gravel with the Lambo
    Blammo

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    Composición: Daniel Thompson Dumile, Frank Dukes, Badbadnotgood, Chester Hansen, River Tiber y Leland Whitty

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