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Swollen Members 'Cock Blocker'
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Swollen Members
Swollen Members
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robin Hooper
Robin Hooper
Songwriter
Shane Bunting
Shane Bunting
Songwriter
Kiley Hendriks
Kiley Hendriks
Songwriter
Craig Lanciani
Craig Lanciani
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rob The Viking
Rob The Viking
Producer

Lyrics

Walk into a room an intentional cock blocker Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper Big stacking rhymes inside of my top locker Vest like a biker, bottom and top rocker. Walk into a room an intentional cock blocker Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper Cram spitting lines harder than a dub stepper With rhymes knocker louder than a rock opera. Walk into a mall with a gun, people are panicking Scream, fuck the world! I shoot a couple mannequins. Hop into my bike and ran away like sons of anarchy With a bunch of other kids looking for more fun in... Were all been abandoned, I dont need your damn companionship Man handling mannerism, my maniac would bang you scripts. Im the, Im the little monster with the purest raps People lining up like Im a tourist travel, sure of that. My raps are baffling, they probably think that... My mind is happy, kinda baddie, plus a chatty... Got a handicap, kept the size of handicap Got a scrap handie in my backpack, but still, youre standing back. The bands back together like bandits in crack leather, Black bandanas with tossels and ten feathers. You can get mangled by a Bengal tiger Dont make me give a shit, cause youll find that your mind fiber. Walk into a room an intentional cock blocker Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper Big stacking rhymes inside of my top locker Vest like a biker, bottom and top rocker. Walk into a room an intentional cock blocker Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper Cram spitting lines harder than a dub stepper With rhymes knocker louder than a rock opera. Uh, uh, you stay in ways deep in shit creak With the rap geek and a sick freak With the beat maker, the elite fakers like ... Since Big Street was on screen Weve long dreamed for our team to ravel yours! Screw John is to our balls I sky fall through travel... Whats mine is yours, unless of course, Youre distant North to piss me off. I dont rap about my pistol pops, I talk about, let the bodies drop! This gravity asked me too Why youre often in a... Ill spill your blood like . do Ill kill your crew like making you split I think you might be thinking lightly things will slightly change I pull some chains around your neck, then wash you down the drain. This spiral is viral, its liable to deflower you X files for miles, where my freestyles are driving through town Who flew down, new ground broken Theres a block cock down and the helicopters smoking. This is hostile territory, hospital beds and inventory Lots of them dead already, heavy shells, were bombing everybody! Walk into a room an intentional cock blocker Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper Big stacking rhymes inside of my top locker Vest like a biker, bottom and top rocker. Walk into a room an intentional cock blocker Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper Cram spitting lines harder than a dub stepper With rhymes knocker louder than a rock opera. Now Ive got these lyrics, theyre bubbling in my noggin Holler in my room while Im hobbling like a goblin Holding out, the forces with me like a ... Similar resemblance from cigarettes and soda. Multiple personalities, altering mass reality Cultivate abnormality into an awesome salary. Form like voltrons these street compatible, No deep pleading vanity, Im in, eating animal. Receding hairline, beats eating their minds Keep reading rare feedings, air breeding, airline. My microphone is a machete in its own right Promise that I wont bite ... And I will not commit myself to an asylum, Even though Im schyzo and my thoughts are often violent. I know how to clear a room, hokey musketeer guys Smoke... and Bentleys Filling up your staircase. Walk into a room an intentional cock blocker Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper Big stacking rhymes inside of my top locker Vest like a biker, bottom and top rocker. Walk into a room an intentional cock blocker Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper Cram spitting lines harder than a dub stepper With rhymes knocker louder than a rock opera.
Writer(s): Robin Hooper, Kiley Hendriks, Shane Ralph, Craig Lanciani Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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