Mr. Krane - iGoPro | Текст песни

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• Mr. Krane
• iGoPro

[Intro]
That's they call, sleeping dog, when it blows, you get blow'd,
I ride slow, show you flow, I go pro
(Fuck what ya sayin', stupid cunt! Let's make it fast!)

[Verse 1]
You know, it's rather difficult to be the best in the rap game when every muthafucka on your back,
You get so fucking nervous when you hear about the sales of one-hit wonders, you may have a heart attack,
And one of us, the rappers that do worry bout the quality of music in the streets, will try to save your life
And take you to the hospital before it's not too late, before he lose a chance to have a quiet sleepy night,
This is a kind of a true story that happened to me,
I heard a noise of body smash the car, he could afford the
Recovery and some repair, he tried to suicide
When heard the shit that is popular now, I am not surprised,
I never had some balls to end my living, I know mom be very disappointed when I be gone,
It's rather easier to kill a man annoying you, put his muthafuckin' brain into his nosebone,
So fuck that shit, Ima tell another fucked up story 'bout me to you in the second muthafuckin' verse,
Before I write a note in Necronomico-ne all the things gon' get so muthafuckin' worse

[Pre-Hook]
That's they call, sleeping dog, when it blows, you get blow'd,
I ride slow, show you flow, I go pro, like GoPro

[Hook]
This is the Speedom of a Russian boy, I go pro,
Fuck what ya thinking, stupid cunt, because I go pro,
I'm independent but I rock the jam and go pro,
iPhone recording all this shit, call that iGoPro

[Verse 2]
Watch me as I smoke another motherfucking blunt, one more bottle, I be having hangover,
This is what actually happened to my daddy, he was fucking backstabbed and runn'd over,
I still be fucking crying every night, a lots of years have passed but I'm still addicted,
I live a crooked life, you should know that, got immortal liver and a muthafuckin big dick,
I pass exams, the same day I'm getting drunk as hell,
I'm throwing up from the window, next day I gon' be well,
The life of student with money, drunk friends and some girls,
I'm poking fun to my mom, she does think I'm a nerd,
But she never saw me drunk as fuck, hugging with a bitch that I only know for motherfucking five minutes,
Give me an hour, she'll be mine, I'ma fuck her in a car of the pigs and they won't just believe it,
And when the morning knock me door I get sober as glass, this story like an avalanche stream,
The half of this is bullshit, but you won't know which one, now I gonna make your daughter scream

[Pre-Hook] + [Hook]

[Verse 3]
Time for me to slow my flow down, coughing up my lungs,
Mary, Henny, Jackie, Molly - all my friends, we tear it up,
Pop another bottle, hear the piggies busting up some shots,
My B92 is always on, you hear some bangarang,
Liquor in my hookers make 'em pay me for the fucking rent,
I ain't crooked but I got two faces just like Harvey Dent,
You can call me Guardian of Time, I always try my luck,
Always have some years in my pocket, now I make you jump,
Shooting down through the fucking floor make ya hookers know I'm the fucking man that put your coffin muthafuckin' low,
B-b-b-b-bro-B-b-b-b-bro-bro, no, don't kill my fucking ho with a snow put in a cone,
Show my fucking flow to the blowing dro muthafuckas repping Okey Dog, don't you think I shoulda finish slow?
You fucking right, my buddy boy, that was end of a show!

[Pre-Hook] + [Hook]

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