FANG ϟϟ - Industry Nazis (by J.K. The Rapper, 2chea, & MTown) | Текст песни

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[Intro: J.K. The Reaper]
Niggas always asking fucking questions
I told them straight like this
They could suck my dick
Roll it up

[Verse 1: J.K. The Reaper]
Yo yo fuck the illuminate
Industry Nazi
That's why these logos all on my body
I'll never sell my soul
My flow too cold they'll kill me probably
I raise hell in my casket
Find an angel bitch to come back with
Not a thug nigga
Not a drug dealer
Just a young nigga trying to change the game
But the people didn't listen
I got pissed off
Nigga vexed out
Bout to bust a vein
Fuck a name on that raw shit
Fuck anything that you offering
I do this shit for my offspring
That ain't born yet to get off me
American history exflo
I'm hitler in his prime
Not literally but I'm killing them just the same with every line
Craziest shit be on my mind
So I spit that killer shit
Ask a death ho if she heard me
I'm getting baptized
In the blood of the baddest virgins in the world
I know it's hurting
That's the sacrifice
Niggas ain't half as nice and just stay working
The rap game got murdered
And I'm the grim reaper
In the black robe with black vans on
I dare anything that you speaking rest in peace

[Hook: J.K The Rapper]
Two strikes to the side on that FANG shit
Two middle fingers to these rappers cuz they ain't shit
Industry nazi yelling fuck the rap game bitch
Industry nazi yelling fuck the rap game
It's a holocaust for these rappers(x4)
It's a holocaust for these niggas
It's a holocaust for these bitches
It's a holocaust for these rappers
Killing them all I think I'm hitler

[Verse 2: J.K. The Reaper]
Yo yo fuck the illuminate
Industry nazi
That's why these logos all on my body
I couldn't sell my soul
For a piece of gold
Materialistic rapper showing off
It's kinda getting old
Like bad bitches
Mad bottoms
Big chains
Expensive clothes
Got a record deal
Had one hit
Yo shit flop
Now yo car gone
Yo bitch gone
Yo fans gone
You home alone
With the lights out
It's kinda dark out
Look out yo window
You'll see my people and they talking bout
The reaper gon' get ya
The reaper gon' get ya
The reaper
The reaper gon' get ya
The reaper gon' get ya
Better lock yo doors
I'm coming for dead rappers
And any nigga that disses
I'm turning yo booth into a casket
Bastard

[Hook]

[Verse 3: 2Chea]
S be [?] click bitch
I roll up and she hit it
I put her on cloud 9 times
To now she wanna quit it
Now she want me to hit it
Fucking name
Be my fucking game
Middle finger to the niggas that be judging me
Cuz they don't feel my fucking pain
I swear nigga I'm zombie
A hundred niggas right behind me
I'm hitler's new hitman
Yeah I'm the industry nazi
Big shout out to nasi
G [?]
We the bestest
Pulling out that smith and wesson
Ya'll flintstone's
And we the jetson's

[Verse 4: MTown]
Fucking and gain
F-A-N-G
That's the shit that I bang
FANG life
To the great life
You copy and shit
But your shit ain't the same
Stealing shit
I'm Tommy Vercetti
Fuck that
I'm just from the gelly
An angel of death
I'm the doctor bitch
And yo soilders a patient
I'm dropping shit
Fucking around with your bitches and shit
You late to find out that your bitch is a bitch
And she buried alive
Now yo bitch in a ditch
Come to our house to replenish the dick
Get mad at my homies is watching ya
Approach you with SS's and swatchka's
You mad that I done took yo fans
And they are all now German officers

[Hook]

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