Dan Bull - Mafia 3 III RAP | Текст песни

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Brother, while you were here playing beer pong
I was dealing with the Viet Cong
Me and my familia, we are strong a real bond
So string along, i'm going to sing a song now bring it on

couplet #1
DanBull:

Who are you?
Hey, hey, who are you?
Clay, i'm just a boy from the Bayou.
There's a battle raging: man and nature.
But if you can navigate the salivating alligators
hell awaits you.
See you Sammy's place an hour later
and do a man a favour cos I'm outta paper.
Crab the tab and pay the round
and get yourself a drink to drown
your sorrows and a chaser.
Down it straight
and head out on the town for capers.
My knuckles got a couple scars from scuffles in bars
over shuffled cars.
I hustle hard.
There's a shovel in the trunk of my muscle car
for when the trouble starts.
Some dogs are only loyal 'til you pull the muzzle off.
Visibly twitchy, there's a reason you're fidgety.
Must be the midges, heat and humidity
breeding stupidity.
BITCH!
We've no need for your simpathy
concealing your bigorty
benatch a sheet of duplicity
and revealing your inner beast.
Down in the deep south we do it differently.
I mean if you're feeling me.
Dead in the middle of river row
little did we know.
That we riddled two middlenen who didn't do diddly.
OH!
This is new bordeaux.
so what's a few more schmoes?
Asking for their ass kicked?
That's their last trick.
How do you like the bottom of a swamp for a casket?

chorus:

'Til you've had it all taken away.
You'll never know
the meaning of family.
Once you've had it all taken away.
Then all you want's
to be in a family.

Couplet #2
NemRaps:

The new black mob, courtesy of bourbon street.
Might not know me but you heard of me.
Certainly!
The marcanos tried to murder me, but when i pull the heat.
My people started rising like Mercury.
The italian mafia killed without mercy.
So now it's time to turn this town topsy-turvy.
If you in the family, then you gettin' amnesty.
We plan to bleed these heathens from the city
like a damn disease.
New bordeaux, my residency.
And i can't control what the residents see.
So me and my conglomerates, shall remain anonymous.
I'm out for dead presidents to represent me.
Put you in a come, not induced medically.
Feed ya to the creatures, not leaving a shred of evidence.
Evidently i need to break it down, so lemme see.
If ya keep messin' wit me, you'll be swamp delicacy.
The only cocktail you drink is a molotov.
They'll be a few scorched men in New Orleans
When we catch em nodding off.
Bullets will be tossed across.
Ya noggin, Keep on talkin' and we'll
pop you like a bottle top.
And transport you out of state.
We dump bodies before they draw the chalk lines.
You can vanish without a trace.
Safe to say, my serrated blade'll ruin ya'll
stabbed so many times, i got you.
Lookin glike a voodoo doll.
War is what its time for, go and grab a knife or
a shotty, turn a sight for sore eyes
into an eye sore.
Got ya body floating downstream
towards the 9th ward.
Family isn't who you're born with
it's who you die for.

chorus:
'Til you've had it all taken away.
You'll never know
the meaning of family.
Once you've had it all taken away.
Then all you want's
to be in a family.

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