Thirteen by Bukshot (Ft. Bonez Dubb, Boondox, C-Mob, Cody Manson, Demi Demaree, Dieabolik The Monster, Gibby Stites, Keagan Grimm, Ritual of Ether, Shy One, Skribbal & S.O.N (USA))
Thirteen by Bukshot (Ft. Bonez Dubb, Boondox, C-Mob, Cody Manson, Demi Demaree, Dieabolik The Monster, Gibby Stites, Keagan Grimm, Ritual of Ether, Shy One, Skribbal & S.O.N (USA))

Thirteen

Bukshot & S.O.N (USA) & Ritual of Ether & Cody Manson & Keagan Grimm & Dieabolik The Monster & Skribbal & C-Mob & Gibby Stites & Boondox & Shy One & Bonez Dubb & Demi Demaree * Track #6 On Night of the Zombie - EP

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Thirteen by Bukshot (Ft. Bonez Dubb, Boondox, C-Mob, Cody Manson, Demi Demaree, Dieabolik The Monster, Gibby Stites, Keagan Grimm, Ritual of Ether, Shy One, Skribbal & S.O.N (USA))

Release Date
Mon Oct 18 2021
Performed by
BukshotS.O.N (USA) & Ritual of Ether & Cody Manson & Keagan Grimm & Dieabolik The Monster & Skribbal & C-Mob & Gibby Stites & Boondox & Shy One & Bonez Dubb & Demi Demaree
Produced by
Seven
Writed by
Ritual of Ether & Cody Manson & Keagan Grimm & Dieabolik The Monster & Skribbal & C-Mob & Gibby Stites & Shy One & Boondox & Bonez Dubb & Demi Demaree & Bukshot & S.O.N (USA)

Thirteen Lyrics

[Intro: Bonez Dubb]
Empty clips in bitches, leave 'em holier than the ghost (holier than the ghost)
Don't expect no less of me cuz I be doing the most (I be doing the most)
Cut 'em up, cut 'em up like I was Jason, Michael, Freddy
Always ready, keep it steady, say hello to my machete
Bi-itch!

[Verse 1: S.O.N]
God ain't gonna save you from the powers that be
Ain't no devil in the dark, the beast lurking is me
Bo-Bo-Body made of shadows, I am one with the blackness
Am I something out of nothing or the author of madness? (Ah!)
When we scream, Legion reign supreme
What the fuck you think it mean? This is our destiny redeemed
The smell of sulfur fills the room as I begin to grow in size
Protection's only given to the souls that have been granted eyes
The rest will all be left to die torn apart and dead inside
Rotting in their feeble minds inside the void, nowhere to hide
The crows picking them apart, the skin, it cracks and bleeds
Align with us or be like them, Happy Halloween (Ah!)

[Verse 2: Bukshot]
I come with a sniper rifle
Don't run, I walk like Michael
When I bite you, what if I go?
Realize you fuckin' with a psycho
Show and tell these weapons brag about my arsenal
Any fuckin' second 'bout to hit you with that lava fool
Attitude volatile, come through with a sharper tool
Why you really think I'm here? Show you what I've got to do
Blood on my hands as if I need a motive
Terror, I’m loaded, murder, I wrote it

[Verse 3: Ipcus Pinecone]
I am the one, I am the alien son
I am the one who will lead
I am the beast, I am the fallen who sees
Bitch, I am out of your league
I am the cone, I am the heir to the throne
Cradles and fables and gods
I am the locusts and you are the crops
I am the one, you are not
Pinecone with The M.O.B. behind me
Monsters on my arm like zombies
Some think I'm a day walker
But I've been Nightbreed since 1980
Welcome to The Twilight Zone
Them humans actin' like fuckin' cattle
And they ain't gonna win win win
My team is lurkin' in the fuckin’ shadows

[Verse 4: Bonez Dubb]
Bitch you got me fucked up, oh no
Must have a death wish, I know for sho'
I bet you heard 'bout the one named Bonez
Cuz I be the one that come set yo home on fire
Your time expire if you fuck with me
My crew is actual killers and they run with the B-O-N-E-Z
So sick, so fresh I be cuttin' up these necks (cuttin' up these necks)
Never claimed to be the best but I can fuck it up with the rest
My vest be Teflon you on that herron
If you think that I won't show up at your fuckin' front door
Bitch I don't play that bullshit

[Verse 5: Boondox]
I step out the catacombs
Spider webs and scattered bones
Kill 'em with a twelve gauge pump
When I dump on a punk, get fuckin’ shatter-domed
They about to be cadavers soon
Never see a street I battle on
Silverback gorilla with a saddle on
And ridin' up, yellin' "It's Babylon!", bitch
And I'm the king of yo destruction
Azrael from Hell about to end yo body functions
Step up if you mad, I don't think that you have the gumption
VIPs in the mag if I am wrong with that assumption

[Verse 6: xShy361x]
Deep midnight moonlight shining bright
Creepy sounds the ambience
Faded screams by looking seems tonight is horror night
It feels like home to me, pale skin don't be afraid of me
The darkness what I only see, I promise I won't bite
If you could see out of my eyes (I'm a carnivore)
Please open up let me in (You hear the knock on the doors)
The second you think about turning that knob
And I promise it won't be a beautiful sight
Looking around for a good place to hide
And I promise I won't be shy

[Verse 7: Gibby Stites]
In the underground I get much props
Word to the big homie Bukshot
Finna tear shit down, go and play this loud
For the crowd that was smiling, no mugshots
It'll be this way 'til October's over
Leave 'em red like a can of Coca-Cola
I feel possessed when I kill the rest
This time of year my soul is colder
Fuck you pay me, that's the motto
They writin' disses tryna hit the lotto
Chuggin' Hatorade by the bottles
Straight to the depths of Hell they wallow
Follow, follow, follow me in the dark and try to see
Ain't nobody safe this place scars your face
Came to bring pain on Halloween

[Verse 8: C-Mob]
If you fuck with the thirteen
I'm no earthling and I'm thirsting for your blood
Always been first string but the church schemes
So I'm merking with a grudge
Venom dispersing, hear the worst screams
Evil's lurking, will they budge?
Bodies the hearse brings to the church
Cling to the heart fiend for the love
Too many rappers nowadays suck cock
But the dope ones don't get enough props
All of this bullshit really must stop
I know they don't want it with Bukshot
And they don't want it with C-Mob
Cuz I will be causin' your guts to rupture
You're just a buster, the pain that I bring is too much to muster

[Verse 9: Skribbal]
If death is a breath away, breathe
Spirits that feed corrupting my soul and my seeds
Stuck in this soul and can't plea
Fire release, pure as fuck 'bout to stay capisce
Finally released, they control me
Slowly embrace they God is below me
Only living inside and them owe me
Look in the mirror, no frame that can hold me
Still, I'm killing for real
Barbarian carry 'em all up the hill
Buried in fields setting them proper
Kid with the frocks fell short of the roster
Home of that mobster popping imposters
Fuckin' around I'ma shoot up their concert
Preacher I don’t need my holiest dag
Gon' spit with the Uzi, that microphone whack
I put you in shit

[Verse 10: Dieabolik The Monster]
It's fuckin' Halloween like Laurie Strode with a glory-hole
I'm puttin' holes inside your chest the size of Oreos
Leave your bitch alive so I know the story's told
And march the fuckin' gang to your crib like OVO
'Dox with a pair of vice grips and Buk with a Louis Slugger
And D back with a big machete and Sam's fuckin' pumpkin sucker
Like bitch I'm spittin' wicked shit til the people's heads consumed
Burn 'em turn 'em into ash like Evil Dead costumes, I'm gone

[Verse 11: Keagan Grimm]
I'm the preacher of the dark commandments
And I'ma see the sun go black when a God commands it
I'ma be causin' damage caught up in the murderous curse of a haunted mansion
Whether I'm soul trappin' or bolt-action
You better go to sleep with both the lights on
Make no mistake, I'm a poltergeist
And this ain't the game you should roll the dice on
Grimm Goliath, summoned from the swamp where the creature of the black lagoon has been hidin' (come on)
Been violent, causin' calamity
Off in a riot, call the Messiah
We the defiant ones, sunrise won't be no sign of us
'Cause we own the night with the fire bugs
And we gone to the light when the time is up

[Verse 12: Cody Manson]
I've been getting to this bag, everyday is Halloween
Getting sucked up by The Bride of Frankenstein, this bitch got double D's (ooh)
Mask on at your front door, this ain't trick or treat (naw)
Look inside my trunk, guarantee there's a couple felonies
Out on West Side 216, posted up with two M16's
Just wishing that a motherfucker would try come and fuck with me (I wish a motherfucker would)
A junkie tried to run off with my cream, I stabbed 'em in his spleen
Put that little puddy-cat to sleep just like some ketamine

[Verse 13: Ritual Of Ether]
Bro please, I fuck these witches in threes
Them pussy lips like a peach
I give the titties a squeeze
You couldn't do this in your dreams
I'll put a fist in your cheek
Empty a clip in your team
I'll cut your wrist if you reach
You should just slit 'em and bleed
I'll kill your bitch with the murder
And piss while you're sippin' your tea
Ain't no one sicker than me
Why would you listen to me?
Bitch I just go sit with the freaks
Maniacal wicked and evil
I'll make a trick for a treat
I let the ritual reap 'em

Thirteen Q&A

Who produced Thirteen's ?

Thirteen was produced by Seven.

When did Bukshot release Thirteen?

Bukshot released Thirteen on Mon Oct 18 2021.

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