King Gordy We Violent Too! Lyrics

[Intro: King Gordy]
One, two, f*ck yeah, uh

[Verse 1: King Gordy]
Welcome to the ultimate mosh pit, your son'll be drop kicked
We'll cut up his tongue but of a gun he'll get clocked with
101 rubbles your son is a target, concussion and blood puddles
The cops ain't gonna stop shit
You're coming for trouble if your ass up in the moshpit
Were knuckles just punches you in the front of your eyepatch
You're stumbling fumbling blood is running out of your sockets
Someone snuck you now they stuck you have you come out your pockets
Look above you the bear loves you, they're rocking your song
It kinda numbs you it's one tooth that's out of your mouth
Now it's all calm down, see you're almost out of it
But he's bound in this rowdy shit don't care how f*cking loud he gets
He just wiling high as a kite, he's out of his shit
Getting life in the pit, might even have to die in this pit
He came to fight inside a riot, likes to die for the pit
Now throw your horns up, let's see how f*cking violent you can get
[Chorus]
Yeah! Heard you wanna get pumped up
Well why would you sit down? Man get the f*ck up
We violent (We violent), we violent (We violent)
We violent (We violent), we violent (We violent), we violent
I heard you just got knocked out
Well wake your ass up and wile the f*ck out
We violent (We violent), we violent (We violent) We violent (We violent), we violent (We violent), we violent

[Verse 2: King Gordy]
Mr. Nice Guy is dead, we might find his head
On the side of a Popeyes in a red lobster bag
It's me the fat father, better known as dad
I'm running homes with mags bones up under grass
I change the forecast with the thunder and rain
Jump in the ring, you feel me fag, mumble the name
Crumble the Jane, but it to flame
f*ck fame, all I need is enough chain
To get me a click bang, my wrist bang
Give it up bitch, now my wrath plain
I lay a nigga down like a freshly made French braid
F K till I'm breathless in the sick bay
If they wanna test by my address I'm Ebay
I get around like pee stains and cheesecakes
I hunt them down, a couple rounds is [?]
Rest in peace to a brother and son
Best friend to Minnie hated by no one
[Chorus]
Yeah! Heard you wanna get pumped up
Well why would you sit down? Man get the f*ck up
We violent (We violent), we violent (We violent)
We violent (We violent), we violent (We violent), we violent
I heard you just got knocked out
Well wake your ass up and wile the f*ck out
We violent (We violent), we violent (We violent)
We violent (We violent), we violent (We violent), we violent

[Verse 3: Fat Killahz]
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