Dracula - Bleezo, G-Macc, Dalima

Dracula - Bleezo, G-Macc, Dalima

  • Year of release: 2016
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 4:52

Below is the lyrics of the song Dracula , artist - Bleezo, G-Macc, Dalima with translation

Lyrics " Dracula "

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Dracula

Bleezo, G-Macc, Dalima

Cheah, cheah…

Hey…

Come on G, gotta get this motherfucking

I’m inside the casket nigga

Lay it on the beat though

The Sacramento vampire like Richard Chase

Imma slit your face, with a swtichblade

And hop in the whip thang, nigga quick escape

I’m sick mang

Rock with

Trying to get paid,

Finna hit the safe, Dracula

No Bram Stoker when I blam doses at your Acura

Hop out the Land Rover and blam four more with your passenger

I’m nocturnal and bloodthirsty

Pull a massacre when run and I pull up, cock back and bust thirty

Sick and heartless the Prince of Darkness

The John Carpenter

Rip your corpse, slip in the courses with a chop and spark at you

Cheah

Like a fricking bat out of hell

Step in the booth and spit that wicked shit like I’m casting a spell

A rapping threat,

Squeezing the knife like Lynch to see if there’s life after death

Monster, rhyme with the Bullet Maker

stress, my nigga, my squad is full of gangsters

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

You can call me Dracula

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

Cut it all even

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

We can all eat

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

If you saw me

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

Cheah

I’m the rap Steven King

It’s me and Phonk Beta, got you niggas seeing things

Get the medieval weapons, pull up at your spot, walk up the steps and…

Porch light is on, shit

So I walk around to the backyard, and quietly, peeping in that window butt naked

Twenty four seconds, then I’m in your bedroom section

Ape shit from the gate shit (whoo!)

I ain’t with that soft shit and I’m with the kill-'em-all shit

So let’s all get a sherm stick, walk around like zombies

Cut through raw meat and I’m all evil like Kevin Mann and I saw people…

In half, it’ll make you throw up, it’s so disgusting, eat it up like it’s

nothing

Put 'em on the sofa tie 'em — roped up (damn)

And if they try to get away, kill both of em'

They’ll die in a minute, heat up the oil and fry 'em in it, till I’m finished

Put the knife to the witnesses, cut off the lights I’m digging in it

Then I’m- up in the- corner- back to garden…

To rape all victims

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

You can call me Dracula

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

Cut it all even

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

We can all eat

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

If you saw me

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

Mannibal, cannibal smoking cannibus, sinister

The chainsaw massacre, cutting up your afterburner

She dies then you die after her

Niggas heads getting blown up, I’m bringing 'em back to earth

In a casket, bodies in plastic

I eat humans for dinner, I ain’t your average

I don’t wanna get nutty buddy, but I could just murder rap

Nigga eating pussy for dinner, have you ever heard of that?

No you haven’t, you don’t get it, I’mma chew those bitches and two of those

bitches

Fucking a dead body like you’re fucking your main bitch, shit

Put em' in a pit, and the ditch, shit, afterwards

He is Dracula, I am Mannibal

Still writing that heat nigga, even though I cannot smoke

My shit’s no joke and if you listen to my shit you probably think I sniff coke

Cause I do…

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

You can call me Dracula

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

Cut it all even

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

We can all eat

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

If you saw me

Dracula, Dracula, Dracula

Hold up, nigga you don’t wanna know us

Black mask with the four tucked, niggas tap dance when we show up

Backpack full of your guts, scratch that nigga, hold up

Fuck the backpack, hit the fists, betcha gonna get at that when the door shut

Post up, sort of like I was a normal barber

Get you head cut nigga, heads up, you’ll be floating in the harbor

Legs poking in the water, my lead go through niggas' armor

Have a motherfucker’s face looking like a crack head in cold water

Show up

You’ll be tatted and splattered, matted with maggots in a ragged cabinet packed

in the back with the radish and cabbage

Cause Dracula’s a habit for the blacking addicts and drag him to the darkened

planet

We manage with heartless actions and damage

The badges ain’t gonna cover it, G-Macc the vampire cut her with all kinds of

jagged ass items and Phonk Bater gon' cut her wrists

Should’ve fucked her and hugged her before your lover split

Now you’re getting videos and pics of her covered in other dicks

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