Machete Lyrics - Cold Blooded - Datsik

Keep that machete stashed and swing it on that ass 

Yeah now who the fuck is this 

Spittin' limitless you minimalist bitch 

Something wrong with your brain if you 'ain't feeing this 

We're 'bout to blow the fucking club up like some terrorists 

Gonna die with my face planted in a pair of tits 

You must admit this is the shit that make you sick, the [?] 

Drink it, drink it up, you think it's safe but you know what 

It never is, accept what it is 

Killin' the scene, you know what it is 

The people [???] 

Fucking with shit you can never forget 

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Yeah, I got some holes in my head and I fill 'em up with trash 

I suppose that I'm dead, but you probably shouldn't ask 

I got some hoes in my bed, and some hundreds in cash, cause I 

Keep that machete stashed and swing it on that ass 

Banging heads like some motherfuckin' rockstars 

Incite riots and light fire to cop cars 

Hot bars, they fuck with hot broads 

No 5's or 7's, if they ain't dimes they're knock-offs 

Sit in the grave, [?] as a slave, kicking the shit in the wickedest haze 

Slash like a razor, I'm moving your face 

You think that you're ill - that isn't the case 

Real as they come, number the one 

Can't feel my face, number than numb 

Pulling the smoke as I come to the lawn 

Higher this year, dumber than blown 

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Datsik 

Snak the Ripper 

Young Sin 

Motherfucker!