Death Grips - Guillotine (It goes Yah)

Directed by: Death Grips GUILLOTINE It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes Guillotine - yah 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... Guillotine - 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... Guillotine - yah Can’t stop the groove lics jaws clear off them locks relentless raw movement Fit to knock you from here to that g-spot 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 It goes, it goes, it goes, it goes... Guillotine - yah Hidden art, between and beneath, every fragmented, figure of