Musica de Ambrose Kenny Smith del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Ambrose Kenny Smith tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
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[Intro: Ambrose Kenny-Smith & Stu Mackenzie]
Check!
Yes, yes, yes
Woo!
[Verse 1: Ambrose Kenny-Smith, Ambrose Kenny-Smith & Stu Mackenzie]
I'm the grim reaper
Chimney sweeper
Gate keeper
Running faster than a cheetah preying on the weaker
Got you in my point blank range as I take aim
Coming at ya like a hurricane
You're a scavenger scratching around for scraps
Sipping on cactus
Lighting matches
Unburied hatchets
Waiting for the ultimatum to be handed down from above
Never moved a muscle
Never gave a fuck
Woo!
Yeah!
Yep, yep, yep, yep
[Verse 2: Ambrose Kenny-Smith, Ambrose Kenny-Smith & Stu Mackenzie]
If it's bad for businеss and the visits from the hellhounds sniffing out stitchеs for the snitches
Then there's gotta be more than justice in discussion for the ones causing the corruption
Are you having an existential crisis
Time is priceless
Can't advise us
Analyze it
Break it down into small increments to repent
Ow!
Ow!
[Chorus: Ambrose Kenny-Smith, Ambrose Kenny-Smith & Stu Mackenzie]
Rotting flesh odorous
The grim reaper cashes the cheque
Rotting flesh odorous
The grim reaper cashes the cheque
Oh
Yessiree Bob
[Verse 3: Ambrose Kenny-Smith, Ambrose Kenny-Smith & Stu Mackenzie, Stu Mackenzie]
Heaven sent the silhouette of many wicked men
Fearless reckoning thinking they're the most powerful they've ever been
I can't begin to comprehend the arrogance dwindling inside the cranium
Grotesquely tortured by the wretchedness
Whiplash in the fortress between ya legs
Body bags hanging on the hills hoist as the stench orbits the home-homestead
Ow!
Woo!
[Chorus: Ambrose Kenny-Smith, Ambrose Kenny-Smith & Stu Mackenzie]
Rotting flesh odorous
The grim reaper cashes the cheque
Rotting flesh odorous
The grim reaper cashes the cheque
Rotting flesh odorous
The grim reaper cashes the cheque
Rotting flesh odorous
The grim reaper came to collect his debt
Rotting flesh odorous
The grim reaper cashes the cheque
Rotting flesh odorous
The grim reaper cashes the cheque
Yeah!
Oi! Comin' to get'cha!
Grim reaper baby!
[Outro: Joey Walker]
Thank you!