UMAGA - KXLLSWXTCH/Sxmpra.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Jonathan Whitmer/Kalem Tarrant
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jonathan Whitmer/Kalem Tarrant
[00:00.000](MTM, hit 'em with the heat)
[00:01.632]Cock my dick back, let it bust on a bitch
[00:02.382]Yes, yeah, uh
[00:06.680]Yeah, yeah, uh
[00:11.159]Bitch, it's suicide if you test your luck with mine
[00:14.107]Like a Lucky Strike, you get smoked, it's do or die
[00:17.062]Bullets hit you like Destructo Discs, your flesh divide
[00:19.985]Shawty ride my dick like motorists, then get exiled
[00:22.723]Ain't life a bitch? Oh well, don't fold, get your revenge, call a blitz
[00:26.698]Get down or lose your life and your limbs
[00:28.698]Name the pistol Zatch Bell 'cause thunder spark out its neck
[00:31.628]Bodiеs droppin', lead showers keep fallin', subtracting heads
[00:34.690]Okay, hot steel, burn him likе slicks
[00:35.653]Bitch, I'm feelin' like Umaga with my thumb in your bitch
[00:37.459]Okay, you flinch, like Mahito, get stitched
[00:38.395]Transfiguring her belly when I'm in her uterus
[00:40.389]Okay, got green on me like a Celtic
[00:41.645]Okay, too much money coming, I'm a rich prick, okay
[00:43.532]My bitch thick, shawty viscous, okay
[00:45.032]My dog rolling with me like Finn, okay
[00:46.517]Said my bitch pussy pink like the fur coat on Killa Cam
[00:49.197]Saiga-12 rip through your tissue, hit your core like menstrual cramps
[00:52.313]Bitch, I'm twisted with that metal, dispose of you, then I laugh
[00:54.996]Heat blasting like Tennyson, I disintegrate y'all to ash
[00:58.174]F-Face to face with the razor blade like everyday
[01:00.565]And I don't wanna better hold my tongue, no more, lil bitch, I'ma say what I say
[01:03.592]When I get to spraying, they breaking, praying on my hesitation
[01:06.702]Nations of our generation wasted, their body been put to the grave
[01:09.799]Bitch I be stuck up and down with the waves
[01:11.074]**** everybody, I move at my pace
[01:12.512]**** everybody, I'm getting my paper
[01:13.753]These pussies be talking, I get to the fade
[01:15.491]Running, running out of money
[01:16.499]How the **** is you gonna hate?
[01:17.677]Rottie rippin' up his face
[01:18.824]Choppa kickin', make 'em race
[01:19.983]Pop a 9 up in my brain
[01:20.899]And let me drift away, bitch
[01:21.825]Bitch want smoke, ain't nobody wanna test
[01:23.032]No, the kid won't fold, leave his body a mess
[01:24.484]And when the world go cold, watch a mother****er rise up out the mud, from mud to millionaire, I digress
[01:27.440]My TEC, put the barrel to his neck
[01:28.462]Pull the trigger, mother****er, let me know what's next
[01:30.062]Lil' ho, it's that young Van Gogh, bitch, I'm painting with the head
[01:31.824]Everybody want a hand like it's Left 4 Dead, okay
[01:33.859]Bitch, I'm bustin' out the cage, I leave 'em wasted, I'm wasted
[01:36.826]These mother****ers think I got complacen
[01:39.054]I place 'em up in the morgue and now they busy wastin'
[01:42.060]They tastin' that bitter taste, bitch, that be my name
[01:44.787]Bitch, it's suicide if you test your luck with mine
[01:47.728]Like a Lucky Strike, you get smoked, it's do or die
[01:50.673]Bullets hit you like Destructo Discs, your flesh divide
[01:53.614]Shawty ride my dick like motorists, then get exiled
[01:56.444]Ain't life a bitch? Oh well, don't fold, get your revenge, call a blitz
[02:00.369]Get down or lose your life and your limbs
[02:02.373]Name the pistol Zatch Bell 'cause thunder spark out its neck
[02:05.245]Bodies droppin', lead showers keep fallin', subtracting heads