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RESIDENT DOOM Video (MV)




Performed By: THE DOOM SLAYER
Language: English
Length: 1:38
Written by: TEVIN ROSS




THE DOOM SLAYER - RESIDENT DOOM Lyrics
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Play with my bread, the lil nigga toast
If I give you one slice, I need four more loaves, bitch
Tell that nigga come outside, we gon' run him over
Bring the bag back in, we gon' get the most
In a big body van, smell like halitosis
And this one-one-seven, make a nigga look like G.I. Joe
War time, if he cross the line, we gon' send him home
Not my slime, all my niggas slide, If i blow my nose
Spitfire, every summer, yeah, then we back indoors
Winter time, I would catch a case before I catch a cold
And i keep my hand right under the seat yeah
If niggas try run up on me yeah
Niggas try run up on me yeah
Niggas try run up on me yeah
I got my hand all over the heat yeah
Niggas trying to run up on me yeah
Let em try run up on me yeah
I tell that nigga to - (inhale)
Tell that f*ck nigga to die
Love when these motherf*ckers bleed
Love when you beg me to stop
All that shit making me not
Watch how these motherf*ckers drop
We gon terrorize his block
Niggas still worried bout me ?
I'ma drop a dot
And Let em try run up on me yeah
Let em try run up on me yeah
Let em try run up on me yeah
Let em try run up on me yeah
If niggas still worried bout me
I'ma drop a dot
And Let em try run up on me yeah
Let em try run up on me yeah
Let em try run up on me yeah
Let em try run up on me yeah
If niggas still worried bout me
I'ma drop a -
Tell em try run up on me
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Play with my bread, the lil nigga toast
If I give you one slice, I need four more loaves, bitch
Tell that nigga come outside, we gon' run him over
Bring the bag back in, we gon' get the most
In a big body van, smell like halitosis
And this one-one-seven, make a nigga look like G.I. Joe
War time, if he cross the line, we gon' send him home
Not my slime, all my niggas slide, If i blow my nose
Spitfire, every summer, yeah, then we back indoors
Winter time, I would catch a case before I catch a cold
And i keep my hand right under the seat yeah
If niggas try run up on me yeah
Niggas try run up on me yeah
Niggas try run up on me yeah
I got my hand all over the heat yeah
Niggas trying to run up on me yeah
Let em try run up on me yeah
I tell that nigga to - (inhale)
Tell that f*ck nigga to die
Love when these motherf*ckers bleed
Love when you beg me to stop
All that shit making me not
Watch how these motherf*ckers drop
We gon terrorize his block
Niggas still worried bout me ?
I'ma drop a dot
And Let em try run up on me yeah
Let em try run up on me yeah
Let em try run up on me yeah
Let em try run up on me yeah
If niggas still worried bout me
I'ma drop a dot
And Let em try run up on me yeah
Let em try run up on me yeah
Let em try run up on me yeah
Let em try run up on me yeah
If niggas still worried bout me
I'ma drop a -
Tell em try run up on me
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Writer: TEVIN ROSS
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