Letras:
Doom Born Like This

call the whole crowd out There's just a few chumps And you know who you are like a shout out Place them in your loud mouth and taste them like a pastry

like Denny Kuci 'nils' nich No hitch, just a shitload of spit and sneeze Strictly G's stackin up, off the rack of hidden fees Rappers like the gay club

for the date than the Hadron Collider. Cost more. It be seeming like a style. Doom leave the competition steaming like a pile. Smile. *Ding* Sparkling jewels. In effect like

critics This dime on the grind when it comes to the spinach Conquered the id, vicious like sid flow Not a nympho, impress official She rock mics you wait to exhale She rock shows like

born to act out, but you're lookin' like a sissie born to act out, guns are for pussies born to act out, paranoid with a gat born to act out, think you

banned The taste of chaos by the dram A tortured course like slaughtered lamb Best rare The curse that haunts this thirsting tomb Disturbed, becomes the worst of doom

Infra red aimed at your head like your name was Sarah Conner decapitatin I aint hesitatin to put you in the funderal home with a bullet in your dome Im hot like

C P the wicked clowns and Project Born Serial Slaughtering motherfuckers in the graveyard Tick to the motherfuckin tock Nigga the click from Project Born

mud I came in from the wilderness, a creature void of form. "Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm." And if I pass this way again