Lyrics:
lost taste in 'em
Hip hop has gotten Covid
Time for gods to come save ya from hell
I told ya: I'm Chosen
While you're roamin', I'm Roman
And Greek:
Never one for sticking to the script
I don’t do goodbyes I just dip
Know some shit I’m prolly takin to the crypt
Really I just gotta get a grip
I smoke
For what it's worth I teach my seeds so they eat or bleed durin child birth
Tensions in the atmosphere so you're best to beware
Or be burned by my
Love like rocket
Like a rocket on fire
I'm gonna love you till the day I die
But Julie?s not convinced that that's enough anymore
'Cause the waterloo
to torch me, here's a wooden stake
I'm fake news, got these moonwalking shoes made for biting
Look in my eyes, you'll hear jazz, but you'll see true blues
You gotta mess with the greed from the weed I believe
Is you a cop without a clue jus' lookin' for a need
Life rolls on
Passin' by yo eyes so fast
gotten so close and he won't let it fade
And the reasons still haunt you for the mistakes you made
She says let it go, 'cause it's time for a change
But
lair,
not a shred aware, watching rockets' red glare.
The next year I partied in a gentrified hood,
separate from the poor parts, protected by woods.
Live
to come on out and deal with this
Next time they bring up the Gods, you gon' respect us
That lil' vest ain't gonna do you, I shoot from neck up
I ain't
Wake up in the afternoon
Many messages from the bitches from the night to noon, yuh yuh
Get my rocket fly to the moon
And now my life is mine, and I
really far
And you can’t reach them by car
So I wanna buy you a rocket ship
So you can go and see yo friends
Cause with a mind like that, girl
You gotta be
should
About knowing the difference
Between what sucks and what's good
Like Rocket From The Crypt and the New Bomb Turks
Let's hear it for
hard not to rip it
For heads coming back like it's crack and they lick it
I burn mcs
Way beyond horrific
Tales from the crypt they
Kick that's
[Chorus]
As days go by
I'm missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love
being great
Being the one you all could thank
I get it, I've got it legends is made from hate
Well thanks
I Navy sealed it up and pulled the pins off
the blue to kill it, these just tales from the crypt
Trust nobody, niggas fake and won’t do shit for me
Ironic, snakes don’t ever make history
I keep it
to rest in the crypts
From the hip, put to bed
Taught to think rationally
Underground society
Always captivated me
Third eye openly
Let me see, made me be
climbing from under
Aiming from the top
Had to hustle
from drowning in puddles
Inspired by the roaches and other shit
Came with the struggle
Got up off my
knights of Hell
Unleash their growing spite
Directing power forcibly
The fire of Hell is cast
Resurrect from crypts of Death
A demon from the past
steadily fallin I'm creatin em'
And its gettin colder your gettin older year by year
Never know when you gotta go far away from here
Listen here
Far far
scared to fight a G
For the life of me, I cannot see
How motherfuckers picture livin' life after a night of fuckin' around with me
And if you don't like
scared to fight a G
For the life of me, I cannot see
How motherfuckers picture livin' life after a night of fuckin' around with me
And if you don't like
I laugh at you fag-niggas with
Dyed hair and pierced lips
What kinda nigga from the hood is you?
I could name fifty niggas that's
As good as you
But
to stand
I come from the hood where they die for them bands
Eliminate 'em if they tellin' on me
93 you can smell it on me
Police they will never catch it
Discuss these made for you by rocket from the crypt Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In