Death Grips - Hot Head Lyrics
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Hot Head
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What Are The Lyrics For Hot Head By Death Grips?
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Oh no Blo, blo, blo, blo Hot head Oh no, that pedagogue grab the microphone, ease back up [?] Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo Oh no Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo Oh no Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo Hot head, oh no Pedagogue grab the microphone, ease up [?] Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo Oh no Blo, blo, blo Hot head, oh no Pedagogue grab the microphone, ease up [?] Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo Oh no Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo Hot head, oh no Pedagogue grab the microphone, ease up [?] Blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo, blo Oh no Blo, blo, blo Hot head, oh no Pedagogue grab the microphone, ease up [?] Oh no, hot head Raw, no fuckin' filter, crooked needle, hot head Raw, no fuckin' filter, crooked needle, hot head Self-inflicted What'd you tell them? I just told 'em hell's existence But you know me, don't nobody Know my business My presence flog your confidence Who want a brand-new complex? Now on, I'll call you, go fetch Self-inflicted What'd you tell them? I just told 'em hell's existence But you know me, don't nobody Know my business Get used to fetch, I'll shoot, you catch I snap, you come, I don't call you back Act natural, my style attack Give it out, give it out, give it out, give it out, give it out, give it out Dive-bomber, dive-bomber Clip a hundred doves like a bald-headed rasta Clot of the dot, got a head a piranha Give it up, give it up, give it up My My cobra head draped in mota Hooded regime like ebola My cobra head draped in mota My cobra head draped in mota My cobra head draped in mota Hooded regime like ebola Blink and you're over Wouldn't shut the f*ck up, answered for their behavior Cleft-palate creator Morgue head forsaker Phallus cloud, call me vapor My cobra head draped in ebola My cobra head draped in mota My cobra head draped in mota Hooded regime like ebola Blink and you're over Wouldn't shut the f*ck up, answered for their behavior Cleft-palate creator Morgue head forsaker Phallus cloud, crown me vapor My cobra head draped in mota Hooded regime like ebola Blink and you're over Wouldn't shut the f*ck up, answered for their behavior Cleft-palate creator Morgue head forsaker Phallus cloud, crown me vapor Raw, no fuckin' filter, crooked needle, hot head Raw, no fuckin' filter, crooked needle, hot head Self-inflicted What'd you tell them? I just told 'em hell's existence But you know me, don't nobody Know my business My presence flog your confidence Who want a brand-new complex? Now on, I'll call you, go fetch Self-inflicted What'd you tell them? I just told 'em hell's existence But you know me, don't nobody Know my business Best get used to fetch, I'll shoot you, catch I'll snap, you come, I don't call you back Act natural, my style attack |
Who Wrote Hot Head By Death Grips?
Stefan Corbin Burnett, Zachary Charles Hill, Andrew Morin
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What's The Duration Of The Hot Head By Death Grips?The duration of Hot Head is 4:18 minutes and seconds. |
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