Foggie - The Purge Lyrics

(Halloween)

Step on this bricks like I step in this bitch
People look dead, creeping-walk on the street
Pumpkins on heads
Fire in hands
I won't defend, bitch
They falling in Trance
Step on this bricks like I step in this bitch
People look dead, creeping-walk on the street
Pumpkins on heads
Fire in hands
I won't defend, bitch
They falling in Trance

Violet clouds under my head
Those faces are changed (Those faces are changed!)
Those zombies dying
And I'm f*ckin glad
See my range (Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!)

All those grey chains
Smiles show the doom
Bastards ugly
Uglier then Guum
Wings spraying the loom
I woke up in doom
But I wont defence
Cuz they falling in trans

Too many fights
Too many shots
Too many steps
Too many words
Too many hopes
Too many lights
Too many smoke
Too many lies
Too many beasts
Too many guns
Too many teeth
Too many dust
Too many...
Too many...
Too many...
(Yah!)

Step on this bricks like I step in this bitch
People look dead, creeping-walk on the street
Pumpkins on heads
Fire in hands
I won't defend, bitch
They falling in Trance
Step on this bricks like I step in this bitch
People look dead, creeping-walk on the street
Pumpkins on heads
Fire in hands
I won't defend, bitch
They falling in Trance

Blood on the ground like roses
They wanna find me, they posers!
Making this crosses look down! (Down)
They screaming too loud! (Loud)
This bitches lay down! (Down)

And I got time till the dawn
I hope I survive in this zone
I'm bad to the bone!
My papes are long
My fear is gone
I got no mercy
I'm here all alone!

Blood on the ground like roses
They wanna find me, they posers!
Making this crosses look down! (Down)
They screaming too loud! (Loud)
This bitches lay down! (Down, down, down, down)

And I got time till the dawn
I hope I survive in this zone
I'm bad to the bone
And I got a crowd!
Saw goes around!
Slicing this bustards!
Like marry go round!

You can see the lights
That's my eyes in your minds! (That's my eyes in your minds)
Through the black woods
You need to run
But your legs already down in the ground!
You're showing the fear
You trynna think that I m not real
But You late!

You're meat on my blade!
Your blood's smelling great!
Dead body in grave!
I got my wave!
Something like grape
Out of your dreads!
Bitch's calling suddenly
Asks for the date!

Decisions you'v made
Words you have said
Ain't gone away
Out of ma head
Decisions'v been made
Words have been said
Bitches in costumes
Of drownin mermaids!(Ey)