Death Grips Guillotine ( It goes Yah)

Subscribe: Facebook: Twitter: Web Directed by: Death Grips GUILLOTINE Hook It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes Guillotine, yah Verse 1 Sit in the dark and ponder how I m fit to make the bottom fall through the floor And they all fall down, yah (It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes, yah ) Out of the shadows barrage of witch tongue Cobra spit over apocalyptic cult killer cauldron smoke Stomp music seriously, yah (It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes) Can t stop the groove licks jaws clear off them locks relentless raw movement Fit to knock you from here to that gspot body rock connected To everything you want, ever did want, we got it why not come get it Stick your head in that hole and watch me drop this cold guillotine death sentence, yah, yah Hook Verse 2 Hidden art, between and beneath, every fragmented, figure of speech Tongue in reverse, whenever the beat, causes my jaws to call out, yah The s