GET 'EM
GET 'EM
GET 'EM
King Meatcutter, bring the beef hook-up Uh
Sing that street stutter, fiends for sweet hunger Huh
Meet the team we come teeth with wings under
Cleaver tied to a shotgun
Gunpowder covers the cut
And what?
Levels new to the earshot
All bangers.
Pedals move to the gears lock
Odd language.
Slang of a Lost Angel who used to fear God
Now I talk to him and walk anxious
Live on low rent, die for the moment
Scrape the meat off the bone
Suck out the marrow when it's broken
And we're holding their souls
And the ghosts are now golden
Close to the chosen
Closed to open-focused
I blow skama harder to find than Osama
No Drama
Life's an Action Packed Comedy right?
Zoot Suited zooted in loot putrid
The duke rooted foot in a trump muted
Loop Mutant
Loom on a stoop
Puking and group youths in youth groups
Regrouping super human cooler kids
Born brooding, butch and brown Brutus
Storms brewing clutch the crown or clown clueless
Take notice Take arms or Take orders
The Take Over is up north outta these lake waters
Minnesota cold shoulder
No coast No genre
So we go farther So deep don't bother
Each one teach one educate your damn self
Get your image up
Are you coming through your hand-held?
Motivate make the motor shake
Or break the fan belt
Run-it into the ground
Roll-it till the wheels wobble
Lobby the long shot
Hold-it when the swish fallows
It's a cold night I hope these fish swallow
Gonna catch me a pig
Gonna kill me a model
GET 'EM
GET 'EM
GET 'EM
Face it you want our momentum
Cuz now it's paving the road...
BaMF the Butcher
Call me to cut the meat, f*cker
Bloody as all f*ck
Damaging heat seekers
Sleep in the muck
And I'm feeding the teeth flutters
Bleed on a buck
Cleaning the blade in deep gutters
Out the Meat Market
We murder for marksman
Head on the wall taxing
Body made into carpet
And I ain't calling out names
I'm calling the bluffs
Calling the stunts novice
Calling all paid homage
Cauterized to the cause
Probably cause I'm honest
Ornery and Modest
Far from an Artist Honest
Live for Tomorrow like Today is not promised
Leavin' Last on the Earth
Family first into the dirt
And That's On US
Mike Mictlan & Lazerbeak - Butcher's Lament Lyrics
Mike Mictlan & Lazerbeak - Butcher's Lament Lyrics
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English
GET 'EM
GET 'EM
GET 'EM
King Meatcutter, bring the beef hook-up Uh
Sing that street stutter, fiends for sweet hunger Huh
Meet the team we come teeth with wings under
Cleaver tied to a shotgun
Gunpowder covers the cut
And what?
Levels new to the earshot
All bangers.
Pedals move to the gears lock
Odd language.
Slang of a Lost Angel who used to fear God
Now I talk to him and walk anxious
Live on low rent, die for the moment
Scrape the meat off the bone
Suck out the marrow when it's broken
And we're holding their souls
And the ghosts are now golden
Close to the chosen
Closed to open-focused
I blow skama harder to find than Osama
No Drama
Life's an Action Packed Comedy right?
Zoot Suited zooted in loot putrid
The duke rooted foot in a trump muted
Loop Mutant
Loom on a stoop
Puking and group youths in youth groups
Regrouping super human cooler kids
Born brooding, butch and brown Brutus
Storms brewing clutch the crown or clown clueless
Take notice Take arms or Take orders
The Take Over is up north outta these lake waters
Minnesota cold shoulder
No coast No genre
So we go farther So deep don't bother
Each one teach one educate your damn self
Get your image up
Are you coming through your hand-held?
Motivate make the motor shake
Or break the fan belt
Run-it into the ground
Roll-it till the wheels wobble
Lobby the long shot
Hold-it when the swish fallows
It's a cold night I hope these fish swallow
Gonna catch me a pig
Gonna kill me a model
GET 'EM
GET 'EM
GET 'EM
Face it you want our momentum
Cuz now it's paving the road...
BaMF the Butcher
Call me to cut the meat, f*cker
Bloody as all f*ck
Damaging heat seekers
Sleep in the muck
And I'm feeding the teeth flutters
Bleed on a buck
Cleaning the blade in deep gutters
Out the Meat Market
We murder for marksman
Head on the wall taxing
Body made into carpet
And I ain't calling out names
I'm calling the bluffs
Calling the stunts novice
Calling all paid homage
Cauterized to the cause
Probably cause I'm honest
Ornery and Modest
Far from an Artist Honest
Live for Tomorrow like Today is not promised
Leavin' Last on the Earth
Family first into the dirt
And That's On US
GET 'EM
GET 'EM
King Meatcutter, bring the beef hook-up Uh
Sing that street stutter, fiends for sweet hunger Huh
Meet the team we come teeth with wings under
Cleaver tied to a shotgun
Gunpowder covers the cut
And what?
Levels new to the earshot
All bangers.
Pedals move to the gears lock
Odd language.
Slang of a Lost Angel who used to fear God
Now I talk to him and walk anxious
Live on low rent, die for the moment
Scrape the meat off the bone
Suck out the marrow when it's broken
And we're holding their souls
And the ghosts are now golden
Close to the chosen
Closed to open-focused
I blow skama harder to find than Osama
No Drama
Life's an Action Packed Comedy right?
Zoot Suited zooted in loot putrid
The duke rooted foot in a trump muted
Loop Mutant
Loom on a stoop
Puking and group youths in youth groups
Regrouping super human cooler kids
Born brooding, butch and brown Brutus
Storms brewing clutch the crown or clown clueless
Take notice Take arms or Take orders
The Take Over is up north outta these lake waters
Minnesota cold shoulder
No coast No genre
So we go farther So deep don't bother
Each one teach one educate your damn self
Get your image up
Are you coming through your hand-held?
Motivate make the motor shake
Or break the fan belt
Run-it into the ground
Roll-it till the wheels wobble
Lobby the long shot
Hold-it when the swish fallows
It's a cold night I hope these fish swallow
Gonna catch me a pig
Gonna kill me a model
GET 'EM
GET 'EM
GET 'EM
Face it you want our momentum
Cuz now it's paving the road...
BaMF the Butcher
Call me to cut the meat, f*cker
Bloody as all f*ck
Damaging heat seekers
Sleep in the muck
And I'm feeding the teeth flutters
Bleed on a buck
Cleaning the blade in deep gutters
Out the Meat Market
We murder for marksman
Head on the wall taxing
Body made into carpet
And I ain't calling out names
I'm calling the bluffs
Calling the stunts novice
Calling all paid homage
Cauterized to the cause
Probably cause I'm honest
Ornery and Modest
Far from an Artist Honest
Live for Tomorrow like Today is not promised
Leavin' Last on the Earth
Family first into the dirt
And That's On US
Writer: Michael Marquez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid