Snowgoons - Global Domination lyrics

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(Lord Lhus)

You don’t wanna step we f*cking you up,

I'm with the click now - in T.Dot Running em up

hit you wit sick styles

Comin' for your daughters and sons with a crew of hits

But I’m the father of your style wit a gun, get ammunition

I can never be stopped, you can never take my spot,

but you can get shot,ask about me on the block,

It's the one real as Lhus, never faking to fuck

It be like some killin ... in the face of a chump

this is murder rap, the rebirth of raw music,

We connect in T.O with Reel Wolf and Tom Vujcic

A nuisance - spark marijuana everyday,

It's Lord Lhus, South Carolina born and raised ... mutha fucka!

(Sean Strange)

I’m a New York giant, attackin your front line

with a shotgun clappin have you gaggin on blood trife?

My click will give the morgue another toe to tag

Chop you up and stuff your head into the bowling bag

Show the flag - prepare for Global Domination

Control the population, never fold to confrontation

I'm doper than a bundle if you dare to try

Better know I got the shovel and a bag of lines

My names Sean - the true product of the Creep Code

No matter what my heart will forever be cold

Through the jungle my people keep lurkin

Cousin Pat to the death - the fuckin' Street Urchin

We keep the heat burstin'

(Psych Ward)

They gon' kill us, nah, we gon' kill them

We're not guerillas, we just real men

Real killers gripping heaters 'till your steel bends

Real recognize real, but I don't hear them

End of the world, end of the road, disappearing

Hanging from the end of the rope, this is where it ends

My friends were informants saying they were ???

They got me in a sting like a nest full of hornets

I'm not going to the bing, I'm going to war with

the Canadian government, judges and lawyers

I think God is sitting back, watching and enjoying this

Destroy this - J Nyce hit the button, the missile deployed with

(Sicknature)

Sicknature part of the goons, Stompin' platoons

Ya'll get entombed if ya'll interrupting

We barge into this game with the marvelous move

Your better off embarking for doom

I fuck your image up like a tattoo artist on shrooms

I ain't stoppin' for less - Think because I'm sick

You'll be stuck in the bed with dickfaces

cuz I'm fucked in the head

We could release this - the reaper deceases; Eager to eat this

A beast that's quick at snatching your chain

Leavin' you pieceless

Sinister with prominent wishes - Stoppin your business

Shit is in reverse like you got your eye popped with the spinach

Got immaculate plans - Used to chill in Copenhagen

Now I'm crashing through the gates of your city

Like a battering Ram

(Shallow Pockets)

Total the damage, I've broken the planet, awoke in a panic,

So much for granted - you don't understand it

....chrome and the cannon...

Brought a gun to the show - they should've pat me down

Dead bodies on the floor - hope you happy now

Now the cops on the phone tryin' to talk down

Won't let the hostage go but I'll let off a round

Take over the globe - take over your town

Vancouver to Scotia - I hear you loud

Cop dope when the price is down

Look at your head it got a price on it now

Livin' the life that you writing about

Seek Pockets and the lights went out!

Thanks to Umdlye for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to LordG00n for correcting these lyrics