CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Night Gathers

Xverd:
First off I’m not in it for the brag sh*t
Match this, bet that I was born into the rap sh*t
Fact is, hate it build me up and then I stashed it
Teamed with Oni Inc, Watashi made this beat attacked it
Born a raised with hate
Love is gone pushed it away
Told the ouija board be safe
I’ll be back another day
Demons they haunt me, They family now
Teaming with evil, just give me the crown
B*t*hes they want me, I want them to drown
Got my own evil b*t*h in my town
Use the dark to seize you with, I break down
You gon need medieval witch to get out
Using all lethal tricks, I’ll never end in the clouds
Xverd the verdict bring heat as a drought
Wraaah!
Wraaah!
Wraaah!
I’m with a pack of demons you ain’t going to survive
You ain’t never gonna see it if you’re looking in the sky
Best believe you will retrieve when I come up with the fire
It makes me
HIGH
HIGH
HIGH
What is dead can never die
Hear me coming through the speakers
Fire burning out my eyes
They be sucking you like leeches till the day you lose your mind
I’m the one that leaves the devil sitting waiting by your side b*t*h!
The Ran$om Elite:
Uh ye
What is dead can never die
Always dead never been alive
Got that devil by my side
Got this energy up inside my bones
I am home
When alone
In my zone
All this good still down I’m goin
Night gathers let my watch begin
Ugh
Night gathers I’m with it till the end
Ugh
Night gathers let my watch begin
Ugh
Night gathers I’m with it till the end
Ye
Ugh
Fly like a dragon
MLG you be lagging
Sick of this sh*t
I will never quit
Way too sick
Can’t go to the doc
I’m f**king infectious
Ex’s hittin me like what the f**k ty
I miss your d**k so I much and I need it fore I die
Ah
Daydream Blu:
Night gathers, now my watch begins
Haters p*ssing in the wind
Savor mission wins
Daydream enter in
Yuh
Winter is coming
Prince of the sinners, the prince that was promised
Blueprints and visions of winning you know that we on it
Fluent precision, defending the throne that we spawned in
And if I’m honest, hooked on the phonics
When did these poems turn to profit?
Often I’m looking for omens to permit my options
Ha ha ha
Xverd the furnace, the verses burn hot
Certainly earning our place at the top
Fervently, perfectly serving these words
Nerdy and flirting with death
Wealth I deserve
Lay me to rest
First I put weight on my breath
Calming my nerves
Greeting my daily depressions
Hoping my psychosis helping with yours

Xverd:
F**k your life and f**k your chores
F**k your wife, f**k your w****s
Hit the lights, this is war
In the night, we're the lords!
We’re with the devil we’re fiending for more
And Your head will be severed if we’re getting bored
This sh*t getting lit while we making hard
You ain’t got the hate and the anger we’ve got b*t*h!