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Whole lotta rage Video (MV)




Performed By: Deaththa k!d
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Alexander Jones jr




Deaththa k!d - Whole lotta rage Lyrics
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D
T
K
It's a whole lotta rage
A whole lotta rage
Dancin wit them heathens and you can't get away
Pull up let it spray no I don't hesitate
Talkin about death but you gon die today
I'll take yo wife the same way I take ya life
And It's not for the night
I'm crispy like McDonald's sprite
My kids be her delight
Get crazy when I f*ckin write
Get crazy really f*ckin hype
Teach Nigga how to fight
Sticks and stones im breaking bones
That pussy won't make it home
Turning demon when I'm in the zone
Evil voices playing phone
Breaking rules f*ck the law
Beat 'em till he's f*ckin raw
Wire jaws
Crackin skulls
He think he sharp
Make 'em dull
Sticks and stones im breaking bones
That pussy won't make it home
Turning demon when I'm in the zone
Evil voices playing phone
Breaking rules f*ck the law
Beat 'em till he's f*ckin raw
Wire jaws
Crackin skulls
He think he sharp
Make 'em dull
If you not turnt the f*ck up
Then you need to get the f*ck out
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
It's a whole lotta rage
A whole lotta rage
Bullets come down raining like it's a stormy day
Coming with the drums but it's not to celebrate
Choppa got the block lit like it's a parade
Show these Niggas why I'm called dtk
Thinkin I'm from hell way I'm spitting all these flames
Switch get a pussy Nigga organs rearranged
End wit his brains he can't tell who's the blame
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D
T
K
It's a whole lotta rage
A whole lotta rage
Dancin wit them heathens and you can't get away
Pull up let it spray no I don't hesitate
Talkin about death but you gon die today
I'll take yo wife the same way I take ya life
And It's not for the night
I'm crispy like McDonald's sprite
My kids be her delight
Get crazy when I f*ckin write
Get crazy really f*ckin hype
Teach Nigga how to fight
Sticks and stones im breaking bones
That pussy won't make it home
Turning demon when I'm in the zone
Evil voices playing phone
Breaking rules f*ck the law
Beat 'em till he's f*ckin raw
Wire jaws
Crackin skulls
He think he sharp
Make 'em dull
Sticks and stones im breaking bones
That pussy won't make it home
Turning demon when I'm in the zone
Evil voices playing phone
Breaking rules f*ck the law
Beat 'em till he's f*ckin raw
Wire jaws
Crackin skulls
He think he sharp
Make 'em dull
If you not turnt the f*ck up
Then you need to get the f*ck out
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
It's a whole lotta rage
A whole lotta rage
Bullets come down raining like it's a stormy day
Coming with the drums but it's not to celebrate
Choppa got the block lit like it's a parade
Show these Niggas why I'm called dtk
Thinkin I'm from hell way I'm spitting all these flames
Switch get a pussy Nigga organs rearranged
End wit his brains he can't tell who's the blame
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Writer: Alexander Jones jr
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