Every Thing Dead ft. Ejrizzle Lyrics

Grrah (Grrah)

Grrah-Grrah (Run It Back T, Square)

(Grr-rah)

Grrah-grrah

What?

Grrah-grrah

Grrah-grrah

Grrah, Grrah-Grrah (Oh My-)

Grrah, Grrah (Can't hear you)

Grrah, Grrah, Grrah-Grrah

(Like what?)

(Grr-rah)

Gang

Bow, gllt', grrah-grrah (Bang)

(Grrah-grrah, like grrah)

Grrah

(Grrah-grrah, grrah)

Like why is you capping the raps, on bro, you never got back

Catch a opp, he get, put for the raps, I ain't giving no chance put the beam on his back

Grrah

2 Shots, get hit in your back, I don't care if you rapping, catch em' in a hat

Hol'-on, YGZK, they don't put in pain, catch a opp, like, EJ toting in the rain

Aye, why I caught you lacking?, Ayo .40 .9, Kay' they be sackin'

Aye, imma', catch you dead, 49k where the Setty

Imma' bouta', caught you in a deli, 49k where the Setty

Aye, i'm bout' to Egg & Just Roll

Aye, .40 .9, Kay' they be sackin'

Bah, bah, bah-bah

Imma' bouta' caught you lacking

Aye, .40 .9, Kay' they be sackin', Aye

No questions get tossed in a Deli

Aye, a .40 .9 Kelly

Aye, what Setty

Make me a, Bacon, Egg & Cheese

Like, .40 .9 make em' see, (They don't know how I act I can make them a please)

Word to my dead, Sherah not from Brooklyn

He get huffing and puffing like risk it

Word to my dead imma' use it on Crookyln

I don't got time for the skits, and, like

Smoking on Da-Da shoul've had a smiffin

I ain't giving no chance, put the beam on his biscuit

Word to my bro we gon' treat like trisk it

Like bro, don't time for the skits-it'

Like bro, leave him in a criffin'

Get the pole, leave em' in a pippet

Like, Brodie, he toughing, leave him in a wheelchair

I catch a opp, for signing a music

I ain't giving no chance for reading Xavior

Hop out lets fuss the reamear'

Like why is you capping the raps, on bro, you never got back

Catch a opp, he get, put for the raps, I ain't giving no chance put the beam on his back, Grrah

Aye, why I caught you lacking?, Ayo .40 .9, Kay' they be sackin'

Aye, imma', catch you dead, 49k where the Setty

Imma' bouta', caught you in a deli, 49k where the Setty

Aye, i'm bout' to Egg & Just Roll

Aye, .40 .9, Kay' they be sack

(Grrauh', Bang)