BOMBSITE RECORDING lyrics

[Intro]
Get off my di*k
Get off my di*k
Get off my di*k
Get off my di*k, yuh yuh
Get off my di*k
f*ck off of my di*k, yuh
Get off my di*k

[Verse]
.30 Cal inside the basement
Got a .10 Caliber up to your head, you're faceless, yuh
Terror Cult is f*cking dangerous
Got a big gat up in my pocket, get arrangements, yuh
I might blow up your house with thirty bombs, yuh
Sneak in your home and hit your with a dot, yuh
Red dot on my sight, I might hit you with a shotgun
Terror Cult inside your f*cking crib because we not done

I might walk inside your house, I got a blade up in my face, in my face
Spitting blood, I might walk inside your house, I got a blade up in my face, catch a case
I might blow up your face with thirty bombs
I might walk in your house with f*cking red dots
Walk in your house, with claymores on the spot
I might pull up with a f*cking gun and hit you with a shot
I might blow up your face with thirty bombs
I might walk in your house with f*cking red dots
I might blow up your house with thirty bombs, yeah
I might walk inside your house with some f*cking red dots
I might blow up your house with thirty bombs
I might walk inside your house with some f*cking red dots
I might blow up your house with thirty bombs, yeah
I might walk inside your house with some f*cking red dots