Kim Dracula – Kitty Kitty Lyrics

Kim Dracula – Kitty Kitty (Lyrics) Lyrics
Kitty been sleepin’ around

Kitty gave me sugar, then she asked me if I knew her name
I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t
Whate-ever

Kids bop, cracker rock, shawty achy, achy breaky
I didn’t mean to make her jealous
Tick-tock, on the clock, Kesha don’t stop
I’m like, I’m like, I’m like, “Shawty, what happened?”

Kitty been sleepin’ around
While you’ve been sleepin’ so sound
Go shame her face in a ground
Kitty been sleepin’ around

But she was just sleepin’
But she was just sleepin’
She was just sleepin’

Yeah, yeah

Kitty gave me sugar, then she asked me if I knew her name
I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t
Whate-v-v-v-ver

Kids bop, cracker rock, shawty achy, achy breaky
I didn’t mean to make her jealous
Strip, fuck, bust a nut
Karma ch-chameleons and boys named George don’t fare well, Orwell

Grit, luck, animal guts, farmed on broken promises
I’m- I’m- I’m- I’m- I’m waiting for the end of this song
Kill Zuck’, yucky yuck, squash his little face with a book
Like a bug, like an ant, like an ant, like a-

Kitty been sleepin’ around
While you’ve been sleepin’ so sound
Go shame her face in a ground
Kitty been sleepin’ around

Ground, down, ground, so sound
Ground, down, ground

I looked at Kitty and I knew she was up to something
Oh God, why?

There’s no turning back now

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Kim Dracula – Rosé Lyrics

Kim Dracula – Rosé (Lyrics) Lyrics
Sweet rosé has a flavor that
Makes one man happy and makes woman sad

But baby, I would still choose
I know, I know, I know, I know what’s true
But if only I could have you

Well, I’ll make it fast, pass me the glass

Ooh, one sip will make you fly
I’m higher than the other guys

I admit, I might have a problem
But ain’t that what makes it fun?
Makes one man happy and makes woman sad
This liquor takes my fucking head off
More than a loaded gun

Sweet rosé has a flavor that
Makes one man happy and makes women sad

Baby, I, oh, I would still choose
I know, I know, I know, I know what’s true
But if only I could have you
Could have you

Well, I’ll make it fast, pass me the glass

Ooh, one sip will make you fly
I’m higher than the other guys

Fuck
Drinking and drinking and drinking and drinking
And drinking and drinking and drinking and drinking
Drinking and drinking and drinking and drinking
And drinking and drinking and drinking and drinking
Drinking and drinking and drinking and drinking
And drinking and drinking and drinking and drinking
Drinking and drinking and drinking and drinking
And drinking and drinking and drinking and drinking

Caroline, Caroline, all the other guys would say she’s mighty fine
Caroline, Caroline, Caroline
Caroline, Caroline, all the other guys would say she’s mighty fine
Caroline, Caroline, Caroline

Alcohol travels through the blood and attacks the brain
Slowly shrinking it over time until there’s nothing left of one’s own humanity

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Kim Dracula, Kirin J Callinan – Are You? Lyrics

Kim Dracula, Kirin J Callinan – Are You? (Lyrics) Lyrics

Sit and make love to a cigarette
His mama said she was a teacher’s pet
The thought of her, begging to make him sweat
The thought of his breath climbing down her neck

Kimmy was hangin’ out with a gun
Mama said he was the gifted son
I wanted you to come
I am your number one

Smothering shit all over the wire
No brother, no sister, ain’t here for miles
He kept all his secrets locked in a vial
A son of a bitch, you’re a paedophile

You’re my paedophile
You’re a paedophile
You’re a paedophile

Are you?
Are you sound?
Are you?
Are you sound?

He’s got a mouthful of dirt
He’s got an eyeful of spit
He’s got no time to kill
His personality is shoveling shit
I wasn’t there

Are you?
Are you sound?
Are you?
Are you sound?

Sound
Sound

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Kim Dracula – Industry Secrets Lyrics

Kim Dracula – Industry Secrets (Lyrics) Lyrics
What a sunny day, at home I’d rather stay
I won’t let them see me, till I’m ready
They won’t be ready for me
I hate women and gays and any other minorities that get in my way
I hate whatever is trendy for me
I just need a target, you see

Yeah!

It’s who do ya know?
And who do ya blow?
And who do ya know?
And who do ya blow?
Ooh

Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha
All I wanted was to be a fucking artist
But they won’t let me, you fucking cunts

This industry’s impossible to get into
I don’t give a fuck about if “it’s simple”
Make a song about a girl and her pimples
Teenage love and they’re still serving up wrinkles

How the fuck you almost 40 years old and still singin’ about fucking teenage love? Ah-ha-ha

I love you, I love you, I l-l-love you, I love you

It’s who do ya know?
And who do ya blow?
And who do ya know?
And who do ya blow?
It’s who do ya know? (Who do ya know?)
And who do ya blow? (Who do ya blow?)
And who do ya know? (Who do ya know?)
And who do ya blow? (Who do ya blow?)

And I’ll blow you all away
Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha

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Kim Dracula – Undercover Lyrics

Kim Dracula – Undercover (Lyrics) Lyrics

You all want a show
I’ll give you all a fucking show

Say, what do you mean?
Mean what you do say
Yeah
Boo

Undercover
Tell me what you mean, I’m running out of machine guns (Woo)
I’m not your lover
Lie to me and I’ll kill you slowly

Are you sure you’re telling me
Something that can represent the truth? (Yeah)
Are you sure you are telling me the truth?
‘Cause it kinda seems like you’re lyin’ (Yeah)

Look at me, what I can do
I twist the truth, I lie to you
Look at me while I smile at you
I’m sorry if you’re feelin’ blue
Well, I think it’s disgusting
I really want to fucking
Chop your dick off or something
And shove it down your throat, ha

Tasmanian devil, got the voice of the devil
Uuaagh
Yaaaaaaaaaaa

Undercover
Tell me what you mean, I’m running out of machine guns (Woo)
I’m not your lover
Lie to me and I’ll kill you slowly

Yaaaaaaaaaaa
Undercover
Ahhh
Ahhh
Don’t fucking lie to my face

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Kim Dracula – Reunion And Reintegration Lyrics

Kim Dracula – Reunion And Reintegration (Lyrics) Lyrics
Oh no
That familiar feeling
Over-overthrow
Seeing is believing

Let us sing now, there’s not much time left
I’m stronger now, baby, look me in my eyes, look me in my eyes
I’ve had enough of your foolish little games
You’ll hear me now, baby, look me in my eyes, look me in my eyes

They see a different me today
I wanna wish you a merry stay
The ones who laughed, I will make them pay
I wanna see things, I wanna see things
Wanna see things your way
I wanna see things your way

Guess who, you fucking imbeciles?
Next time you see me, you better fucking run

Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh-ugh-ugh
Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh-ugh-ugh

Look at this great office space
Look in my heart, ‘cause you’re fucked

They see, they see

They see a different me today
I wanna wish you a merry stay
The ones who laughed, I will make them pay
I wanna see things, I wanna see things
Wanna see things your way
I wanna see things your way
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Kim Dracula – Divine Retribution Lyrics

Kim Dracula – Divine Retribution (Lyrics) Lyrics

You never do as you’re told, motherfucker
Got no empathy, but you can try to find some undercover (Heh)
Mag dump on your hoe, fuck your mother
Little boy talked tough, but then he tried to do a runner
Dracula

Murder academy, how can I benefit?
Apathy, anything, I am malevolent
Taken aback, I said it was irrelevant
Man, I wanna fuck up all their fingers that count on it

Wooop, wooop, I’m fucking sick in the head
Shoot your fucking Dad when he’s lying in bed

Flick, flick, flick, flick my stick
Loading up the barrel with the flick of my wrist
Come on then, come on, come on then, come on then, come on, come on then

I’ve gotta do something they will never forget
I’ll be remembered
I will be remembered

This just in!
A swarm of police officers are caught in a car chase
They are in fast pursuit! And get this!
They appear to be going after the one and only Kim Dracula!
Would you believe it!
Wait, th-they’re heading towards this building!

It’s okay! That’s the best part!
Uh-uh
All your actions are completely justified!
Ah-ah-ah

Take your picture, hang it up and watch it in the sun
You’ll see that something is missing
A heart so pure and true can never make it
That picture, now, is starting to glisten
Only look inside to crack it open
Now, head to fact your conscience is hissing
Means nothing to me
But sometimes you got to kill children to make the world listen

Ooh
Ooouuuooh, waaauuhaau, woooaahuuhaaauu
Heeeeyaaaahuuauu, haaauuuuooooaaaoouu, ooouuhooou
Heeeeyaaaaoooouuu
Heeeeyaaaaoooouuu
Hoooouuuuaaaouuuu!

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Kim Dracula – The Turn Lyrics

Kim Dracula – The Turn: (Lyrics) Lyrics
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You’re listening to ‘A Gradual Decline in Morale’
Please keep listening, this might being your favorite album of all time
You already have waited
Don’t stop now
You might also like
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King Von – Don’t Miss Lyrics

King Von – Don’t Miss (Official Video) Lyrics
Von (Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga, Doe, baow)

In the streets, we play for keeps (We play for keeps)
This chess, not checkers, lil’ nigga, don’t play with me (Nah, nah)
Around here, you gotta pay a fee (Gotta pay your fee)
Soon somebody die around here, they be blamin’ me (Who? Who?)
See, you won’t get the chance to breathe (Uh)
I hurt you, make you stay inside, a curfew (What? Huh?)
I keep two straps like I’m Urkel (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Play with Grandson, they gon’ hurt you (Boom, boom, boom)

Shoot at the chest (Boom), don’t miss
We want him stretched (Uh-uh)
He gone, nigga, who next?
He drew a foul and got hit with the TEC (Rrah, rrah)
Think I’ma show my respect (Uh-huh)
Funeral, pull up with flowers and gat (What? Boom)
His cousin and uncle got hit in the back (Boom, boom)
If we say it’s war, then it’s that (Then it’s that)

Left my old ho when I got me a new bitch (Uh-huh)
Thirty-thousand to the dentist, get my tooth fixed
Niggas kept playin’, ain’t even wanna do this (Uh-huh)
But I do this, I pull up and I shoot shit (Rrah, rrah)
We hit up your car
Tires flat, yo’ ass ain’t gettin’ far
Flex and you get robbed
Make your wish, you ever seen a shooting star?
But nah, you haven’t (Nah)
You ain’t even met your daddy (Uh-uh)
You ain’t even got no credit, Lil’ Boosie and Webbie (What?)
King Von he a savage (Huh, he a savage, damn)
Damn, where my manners? (Where?)
New crib came with cameras (Huh?)
Duck got nailed, no hammers (Uh-huh)
Fuck my opps, nigga, excuse my grammar
Bathing Ape hoodie and the clip bananas, yeah (Rrah, rrah)
Duck your antennas (Duck your shit)
Got gifts like Santa (What? Huh?)
I shoot like Tony Montana (Boom, boom)
No, they can’t stand us
Real niggas stand up (Stand up, stand up)
I got my bands up (Bands up)
Still’ll make you put your hands up (Grrah, grrah)
Ooh, his shit, they ain’t sayin’ nothin’ (What?)

Don’t miss
We want him stretched (Uh-uh, yeah)
He gone, nigga, who next? (Boom, boom, boom)
He drew a foul and got hit with the TEC (Rrah, rrah)
Think I’ma show my respect (Uh-huh)
Funeral, pull up with flowers and gat (What? Boom)
His cousin and uncle got hit in the back (Boom, boom)
If we say it’s war, then it’s that (Damn, gang)

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KB – Glory 2 Glory Lyrics

KB – Glory 2 Glory (Visualizer) Lyrics
Glory to glory to glory to glory
To glory to glory to God
(I wanna hear, wanna hear, can you say it now)

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory (Let’s go)

Glory
Glory (Let’s go)
Glory
Glory (Let’s go)

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory (See it all on me)

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory (It’s raining)

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory (Please don’t mind my)

Levels on levels, I leveled again
The rebel will rebel a Red Bull in him
The energy special I’m settled within
I’ll do what I do and I’ll do it again
Foot on the pedal, don’t medal with them
I’m the pot to the kettle but no hypocrite
But over my race is the race that I’m in
I finish relent when sinners repent

Yeah I’m elevated
Fire detonated
Pastor Papi Loco
Join my congregation
No I’m not intimidated
Yeah all of your joy is medicated
A standing ovation
The plan in the making
United and stated that
We taking the nation
Aye
God is in us, on us, by us, for us, soul is well yeah
Shut the mouth of lions or I’m lying in a L yeah
Still get a better me
Look to the hill my help looking Beverly
Verily
Verily
Light on me heavily
Melody walk through earth lookin’ Heavenly boy

Glory to glory to glory to glory
To glory to glory to God
Let’s go

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory (Woo)

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory (See it all on me)

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory (It’s raining)

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory (Please don’t mind my shine)

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory

Glory
Glory
Glory
Glory (It’s raining glory)

All that He has done
All that He has done
Good God almighty
Heaven come (Yeah)
Heaven come down boy

Lil k from south side
10 m’s under 35, that guy
Numbers 1’s, gold record yeah that guy
And gave jobs to the homies that we baptized (Now hold on KB)
Only fools Bragg I know that guys (That’s true)
Trynna show you that my gains next to that guy (Jesus)
Burn em all in the trash cuz He’s that High
What’s a championship if ya soul cap-sized

Coast to coast
Repost a toast
Sold to the Lord of boasts
To lamb and lion
We came through and left the light on
All this grace you got to like one
All these ways you got the right one
You need change I got the right one
They talk fame I got the icon
And snap like Nikons
I’m done

Glory to glory to glory to glory
To glory to glory to God

Glory to glory to glory to glory
To glory to glory to God

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