“As I put my ear on the door, I hear a child, crying, and what sounds like a man hitting them. Immediately, I bang on the door, eventually getting so pissed that I ram it down with my shoulder, it still hurts. Anyway, after that, I stare at the man and into his soul, as he reaches for his gun, I walk up and head butt him. ‘RUN, NOW’ I tell the child.” “She runs off.” “Then I throw a grenade in the room and leave in the cover of night.” -Lt. Desmond “Reaper” Wright, 2004, 2nd Infantry
Walk around the world, it feel like every place the same I look into your eyes and see that you are in some pain Freddie gonna help the business, help a rope around your neck Gonna help you make a choice, let it sit, don't let it rest You a pest, what the fuck, you left a mess It's okay, I'll just say that your body's gone today You in Hell, I don't think you failed, you just made some bail Come that day, it gets worse and I hope you fucking hurt Now what's the word, captain? I think I caught you lackin' There are ninе more layers than this hell's packin' No tippy tappin', bitch I comе in rippy rappin' I feel lucky I'm not you At the top I do the do Stuck in the fuckin' darkness and it's cold, and hot Haven't felt sun in some days, bitch, where do I start? Start from the top, and the next stop the bottom Rock bottom baby, I swear I already got em' Close your eyes and think of something for me Think of all the times that you've been feeling kinda lonely What could you do with your time instead? What? You smoking weed, you fuck your bitch and go to bed Notice all the colors that you seeing in your head Now strip away that shit and feel the darkness, feel it spread This is what is like to be known as dead Now open up your eyes, you see the world it is red Now what's the word, captain? I think I caught you lackin' There are nine more layers than this hell's packin' No tippy tappin', bitch I come in rippy rappin' I feel lucky I'm not you At the top I do the do Stuck in the fuckin' darkness and it's cold, and hot Haven't felt sun in some days, bitch, where do I start? Start from the top, and the next stop the bottom Rock bottom baby, I swear I already got em' Now what's the word, captain? I think I caught you lackin' There are nine more layers than this hell's packin' No tippy tappin', bitch I come in rippy rappin' I feel lucky I'm not you At the top I do the do Stuck in the fuckin' darkness and it's cold, and hot Haven't felt sun in some days, bitch, where do I start? Start from the top, and the next stop the bottom Rock bottom baby, I swear I already got em'
FINALLY A SLOWED INSTRUMENTAL VERSION I COULDNT FIND ONE SO I GAVE UP THANK YOU
I feel very happy to have helped you 😄🇧🇷
This joint is low key creepy 🔥
Yo where’d you find the dark souls animation?
Found it on Google🗿🍷
@@DM20066 Sick!
@@LouiWtf What?
@@DM20066 the video man its sick!
@@DM20066 Yeah but where on Google?
For somereason i feel like the main villain
1:00 to 30:00 its like good
The biggest W 💪💪
2:00 ✨😈💨
oh. I remember this location from Dark Souls
I hated it a lot purest of cancer
Must be the German Empire OST
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“As I put my ear on the door, I hear a child, crying, and what sounds like a man hitting them. Immediately, I bang on the door, eventually getting so pissed that I ram it down with my shoulder, it still hurts. Anyway, after that, I stare at the man and into his soul, as he reaches for his gun, I walk up and head butt him. ‘RUN, NOW’ I tell the child.” “She runs off.” “Then I throw a grenade in the room and leave in the cover of night.”
-Lt. Desmond “Reaper” Wright, 2004, 2nd Infantry
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Pls give a 1 hour version
Walk around the world, it feel like every place the same
I look into your eyes and see that you are in some pain
Freddie gonna help the business, help a rope around your neck
Gonna help you make a choice, let it sit, don't let it rest
You a pest, what the fuck, you left a mess
It's okay, I'll just say that your body's gone today
You in Hell, I don't think you failed, you just made some bail
Come that day, it gets worse and I hope you fucking hurt
Now what's the word, captain?
I think I caught you lackin'
There are ninе more layers than this hell's packin'
No tippy tappin', bitch I comе in rippy rappin'
I feel lucky I'm not you
At the top I do the do
Stuck in the fuckin' darkness and it's cold, and hot
Haven't felt sun in some days, bitch, where do I start?
Start from the top, and the next stop the bottom
Rock bottom baby, I swear I already got em'
Close your eyes and think of something for me
Think of all the times that you've been feeling kinda lonely
What could you do with your time instead?
What? You smoking weed, you fuck your bitch and go to bed
Notice all the colors that you seeing in your head
Now strip away that shit and feel the darkness, feel it spread
This is what is like to be known as dead
Now open up your eyes, you see the world it is red
Now what's the word, captain?
I think I caught you lackin'
There are nine more layers than this hell's packin'
No tippy tappin', bitch I come in rippy rappin'
I feel lucky I'm not you
At the top I do the do
Stuck in the fuckin' darkness and it's cold, and hot
Haven't felt sun in some days, bitch, where do I start?
Start from the top, and the next stop the bottom
Rock bottom baby, I swear I already got em'
Now what's the word, captain?
I think I caught you lackin'
There are nine more layers than this hell's packin'
No tippy tappin', bitch I come in rippy rappin'
I feel lucky I'm not you
At the top I do the do
Stuck in the fuckin' darkness and it's cold, and hot
Haven't felt sun in some days, bitch, where do I start?
Start from the top, and the next stop the bottom
Rock bottom baby, I swear I already got em'
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×2 strenght
Good
Y si tal rompemos un tema
Lovely 🌹
Hay
mo eco no começo
É por causa do efeito reverb parceiro 👍🏽
Ficou muito bom
@@Satys3 vlw mano Tmj 🗿🤙🏽
@@DM20066 sempre
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