Lyrics Death Grips

Death Grips

Hot Head

Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo

Oh no

Blo, blo, blo, blo

Hot head

Oh no, that pedagogue grab the microphone, ease back up [?]

Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo

Oh no

Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo

Oh no

Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo

Hot head, oh no

Pedagogue grab the microphone, ease up [?]

Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo

Oh no

Blo, blo, blo

Hot head, oh no

Pedagogue grab the microphone, ease up [?]

Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo

Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo

Oh no

Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo

Hot head, oh no

Pedagogue grab the microphone, ease up [?]

Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo

Oh no

Blo, blo, blo

Hot head, oh no

Pedagogue grab the microphone, ease up [?]

Oh no, hot head

Raw, no fuckin' filter, crooked needle, hot head

Raw, no fuckin' filter, crooked needle, hot head

Self-inflicted

What'd you tell them?

I just told 'em hell's existence

But you know me, don't nobody

Know my business

My presence flog your confidence

Who want a brand new complex?

Now on, I'll call you, go fetch

Self-inflicted

What'd you tell them?

I just told 'em hell's existence

But you know me, don't nobody

Know my business

Get used to fetch, I'll shoot, you catch

I snap, you come, I don't call you back

Act natural, my style attack

Give it out, give it out, give it out, give it out, give it out, give it out

Dive bomber, dive bomber

Clip a hundred doves like a bald-headed rasta

Clot of the dot, got a head a piranha

Give it up, give it up, give it up

My...

My cobra head draped in mota

Hooded regime like ebola

My cobra head draped in mota

My cobra head draped in mota

My cobra head draped in mota

Hooded regime like ebola

Blink and you're over

Wouldn't shut the fuck up, answered for their behavior

Cleft palate creator

Morgue head forsaker

Phallus cloud, call me vapor

My cobra head draped in ebola

My cobra head draped in mota

My cobra head draped in mota

Hooded regime like ebola

Blink and you're over

Wouldn't shut the fuck up, answered for their behavior

Cleft palate creator

Morgue head forsaker

Phallus cloud, crown me vapor

My cobra head draped in mota

Hooded regime like ebola

Blink and you're over

Wouldn't shut the fuck up, answered for their behavior

Cleft palate creator

Morgue head forsaker

Phallus cloud, crown me vapor

Raw, no fuckin' filter, crooked needle, hot head

Raw, no fuckin' filter, crooked needle, hot head

Self-inflicted

What'd you tell them?

I just told 'em hell's existence

But you know me, don't nobody

Know my business

My presence flog your confidence

Who want a brand new complex?

Now on, I'll call you, go fetch

Self-inflicted

What'd you tell them?

I just told 'em hell's existence

But you know me, don't nobody

Know my business

Best get used to fetch, I'll shoot you, catch

I'll snap, you come, I don't call you back

Act natural, my style attack