Limp Bizkit - Gold Cobra (OST Наемный Призрак 1) | Текст песни

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• Gold Cobra (OST Наемный Призрак 1)

Waking up aggravated
Stupid shit man I hate it
Bitches lying bitches crying
Suicidal get in line
Gettin mine bouncin freaks
Loosing sleep countin sheep
Absolute cash and loot
Men in black packin heat
Born and blazing rotten raising
Fingers up time to waive ‘em
Show these players playin that they better get there ass to prayin
There won’t be nothing but dice after the cut in the gut
I am not like ‘em there gonna wish they never pushed my button
The door is shutting and a knife will do you no good
You gettin nothing while I rock here in Hollywood
I’ll tell you something else you can take it to the bank
I don’t give a fuck what none of y’all people think

Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra

Feeling Korn going blind
Free as hell doing time
I’m insane can’t complain
Flush you turds down the drain
Down the hatch throwing craps
Throwing matches on the gas
Check the match, check the will
Check the ride, paying bills
Burning mouths wanna smile
If you’re feeling versatile
Versus why flipping bitches
Grinding trucks skating ditches
Hating all the Harley hating knife is slicing shit like bacon
Sick and tired you is fired
I’m the truth and you’s the liar
The door is shutting and a knife will do you no good
You getting nothing while I rock here in Hollywood

I’ll tell you something else you can take it to the bank
I don’t give a fuck what none ya’ll people think

Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra

Oh ya listen what I’m telling you(I’m tellin you)
There’s only one king on this hill it sure as hell ain’t you

Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra
Holdin the gold it’s so gold it’s so golden y’all
The Golden Cobra

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