Pycuk - Bloodlust | Текст песни

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• Bloodlust

Сheck my message, lick a sausage, I have a moustache on my face, smashed by mace your grace, get off all fears- you must fear me, bear in me, be
mine, fine kind of looking, honey is you seeking something big? may dig your hole like Shaun Pall, relax, pal, you is pale, this female is only,
somewhere I was lonely, finnaly free over their laws, like sharke jaws, wolverine claws, doves flow too far, I smoke a black tar heroin, it's
x-mas jingle, bengal light fire a fist fight, will be long night that never be bright, have own website, destroy towers in late, George my mate that
living down at level, nevermind if I say twice for those guys, also smoking spice, nice rise from knees, weed leaf's, overdoned beef, Stewie Griffin
joke, maybe she spoke in time but lime in mouth after tequila has get a badly juice, on vagina a bruise, bloodlust, I must think fast under speed,
lead only for cushion, mansion map in counter-strike, this is my microphone, you can't take it from me how bone that bring a starveling dog, jump
like a frog when I set a fog from smoked hash, flashback in my mind, landed desires, serious trap, fap-fap on photo of my choosen lady that I was
gift a toy named Teddy, Freddy dont comes to me- he afraid, someone has said that he is Said, lid of a bottle, may go live in Seattle with cash of
money, bunny, I have something interesting for ya, lay me slay your boobs and ass, smoke my hundred gramms grass, it's Nas instrumental- I job
mental with your world vision, I dont being on a television, reason of my living- your menace, use a trace of methadone and it will be done, Rone
Uisley at my favorite movie, my girl is super growie, guffy style at a snowboard, Im a lord of your mouth, have a little stress? get off a dress
dont mess with my balls, new calls for my drug-dealer, Im a horror rap singer, winner many awards of word flood, set a nice mood to pure people
love dimple at cheek of chick, just click on my name in web- in head will hear a dub step, slap a catnip, have a acid trip, rib bone is broken,
Am I speaking on pure english? it's a finish of your "dont worry", I cant listen your phrase "sorry, my gentle man", learn that thing that Im a big
boss, cross a country if you under my anger, have a stinger, my finger may do a deal with a gun, for me this is another fun like went on tram to a
cinema, dont use forward your funeral, moron, Im on a throne, phone in left hand- and you may rent a grave, you my slave, give me my money, run away
if dont have enough summ, in car will be a big boom, troop of Doom expedition on your soul, left a maul on your leg, I was gve you a crack in next
sec, lock a thruth, my person on a street just a myth.


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