5th Criminal ft. Slaine, Sicknature & DJ Illegal (Snowgoons) - Dungeon Masters | Текст песни

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• 5th Criminal ft. Slaine, Sicknature & DJ Illegal (Snowgoons)
• Dungeon Masters

Listen, ain’t nobody in this whole world fucking with me. What’s up to Paris, France? I leave motherfuckers in a ambulance. From Boston to Japan, and Croatia, don’t worry though. I don’t hate ya.

[Verse 1: Slaine]

Time don’t wait for nobody, I ain’t in a rush
But I get what I can while I can and I must
Till then there’s not really much to discuss
Between us, I have yet to reach my zenith
My temperature’s rising, it’s hot as a phoenix
Music too brutal for dudes who are too squeamish
Beautiful hoes like my nuts and my penis
I nut on their skulls and wipe it up with a Kleenex
I mean this, I am like a fiendish remix
Another suicide bomber with seamless English
At times it seems like you don’t speak my language
Desperation, anger, and streets of anguish
So these are the rhymes and the beats I bring with me
Grab yourself a rope, go see if you can hang with me
You got no crew, I got a gang with me
All of yous got a set of drums, you can’t bang with me

[Verse 2: Sicknature]

This right here is surprise we warned ya
This Sicknature arrival upon you, the rise of a monster
Music will kill the track is embracing you its makin you but off claim the race is in face of Slaine and the nature
Splat the beat 40’s on slaughter till everybody in Texas look like Victoria Beckham with an eating disorder
Dracula is building churches of garlic
Shit even after that I leave tracks further demolished
I’m not rocking no patience, ain’t no starving a crazy man
You must be on acid, you’re drinking the blood of an alien
For thinking y’all fuckers ? what the fuck you’re injected
Sicknature the beast is unleashed leaving you silent and mad
Shocked like hair driers in bathtubs
Got my roots in the war, boosted with evil
Where I stay true to the people, peace to Snowgoons and Illegal