[Youtubevideo] Zeki - Grim Reaper
Lyrics: VERSE1: ye i got my hands locked, like im wearing handcuffs a fast rush, feelin adrenaline, im a blast up im a bad crook, chop u up, throw u in the pan spice yo kidney, i aint kiddin, hey give me some bread drag you head, an axe in the middle, food to my dogs or they bark, so motherfucker drop you cardz i got that pokerfaze, so homie try read my heart yall better pray to god, or run home with a bleedin jaws ye my mind so cold, i can blow the sun away soldier swords drawn, cradle to the grave tell me who's the brave? tell who's the general mix adren and blood, kid im max, you're minimum u mix hin and gin, i mix water with a pen revolution til the end, no quiet storm my friend my rhymez plus my mind equals horse power road to valley of death and you're on board coward CHORUS: im like the grim reaper, wait me knockin at yo door im here to bin people, no quiet storm strapped with my sickle, blood is drippin, got some sick thoughts i aint wearin my hood, im here to fix war VERSE2: back away, im dangerous, my heart built of cemetery carry my carriage, feelin the sweat droppin already my artillery heavy, im a be known as legendary headin up, sky's the limit, no wonder why u starrin a mic assasin, pass me the arrows of wood i can feel the feathers scratchin my back like Robbin Hood time to fuckin them up, time to sharp my pens got a hard defence, feed my soliders with water and bread this is raw revenge, leavin my battlefield murdered ye we walkin, we marchin, no talkin, no one nervous my army, a mixture from pro's to learners from dogs on hydrophobia to psykopatic perverts yo get burned up, then im a sniff yo ashes throw the remains in the mortherfuckin trashbin this is how i actin, im a capten, im nothing fuck this rappin, with magic im a make you rotten CHORUS: im like the grim reaper, wait me knockin at yo door im here to bin people, no quiet storm strapped with my sickle, blood is drippin, got some sick thoughts aint wearin my hood, im here to fix war