Camp Cow's Head
First we gon' get to the reppin' reppin'
Like I'm playing these games, Teken, Teken
All up in the camp grounds section, section
Your boy over here trying to flex
Boy you ain't impressing no one, grab the Smith and Wes (Wes)
Sit back relax, got a little gem to share
Times get tough and you feel like your not enough (nah)
Not enough to feed the family
So they move from the city, where it's not so pretty
Off to the woods, to fend for there self (self)
Where they didn't know what was behind and left (left)
Awoken, one night in the dark, cold, stormy weather (uh)
Peaceful most nights, things were getting better
Not tonight
(SESH)
Knock, knock, knock
Please, stop, stop, stop
Demonic cows head was here for its prey
For its Prey
Bodies bout' to lay
You have entered my home
No body, no legs, just a dome
I'm here to collect all these souls
Leave you in the dirt, where it's dark and cold
Horns on the head
Looked like it was from the dead
Grab the smith and wes
Shots to the head
Where there was nothing left
This made it worse, (uh)
Came back the next night with a curse
Can of worms was opened
Leaving the family deceased
Rest In Peace
We gon' get to the reppin' reppin'
Like I'm playing these games, Teken, Teken
All up in the camp grounds section, section
Your boy over here trying to flex
Boy you ain't impressing no one, grab the Smith and Wes
Demonic cows head was here for its prey
For its Prey
For its Prey
Better pray
Better pray
Like I'm playing these games, Teken, Teken
All up in the camp grounds section, section
Your boy over here trying to flex
Boy you ain't impressing no one, grab the Smith and Wes (Wes)
Sit back relax, got a little gem to share
Times get tough and you feel like your not enough (nah)
Not enough to feed the family
So they move from the city, where it's not so pretty
Off to the woods, to fend for there self (self)
Where they didn't know what was behind and left (left)
Awoken, one night in the dark, cold, stormy weather (uh)
Peaceful most nights, things were getting better
Not tonight
(SESH)
Knock, knock, knock
Please, stop, stop, stop
Demonic cows head was here for its prey
For its Prey
Bodies bout' to lay
You have entered my home
No body, no legs, just a dome
I'm here to collect all these souls
Leave you in the dirt, where it's dark and cold
Horns on the head
Looked like it was from the dead
Grab the smith and wes
Shots to the head
Where there was nothing left
This made it worse, (uh)
Came back the next night with a curse
Can of worms was opened
Leaving the family deceased
Rest In Peace
We gon' get to the reppin' reppin'
Like I'm playing these games, Teken, Teken
All up in the camp grounds section, section
Your boy over here trying to flex
Boy you ain't impressing no one, grab the Smith and Wes
Demonic cows head was here for its prey
For its Prey
For its Prey
Better pray
Better pray
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Writer(s): Michael Conover
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