Yangvarg - Kopli Lines
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Sacrifices made to the old gods, kopli ghetto boy
Struck a deal with the devil once
Triple escape from the clutches of death
Out of breath, feeling sweat
Coming down my back from my neck
Kopli Yangvarg's hood
We were up to no good
Figures in the shadow
Moving with a deathly hallow
Switchblades in the dark
Shining really bright, oh
What were the odds of meeting you tonight, oh

Now i'm rocking your new kicks
Pawning watches for new fix
Sticking strictly to the code
Snitches head's are gonna roll, roll, roll, roll
Like i roll my blunts, bitch
Sugar laced with acid
Edges off that murder's itch
Nightmares haunt me in the night
Sleeples eyes they will not lie
Blood on knife and on my hands
When i wake up to the screams of a deadman
Yo, when i wake up to the screams of a deadman

Sacrifices made to the old gods
Sacrifices
Sacrifices made to the old gods, gods, gods, gods
I struck a deal with the devil once
I struck a deal with the devil once

Sacrifices made to the old gods
Sacrifices
Sacrifices made to the old gods, gods, gods, gods
I struck a deal with the devil once
I struck a deal with the devil once