Split Joint - R-Restricted [ft. Atlon DJs] | Текст песни

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Split Joint - R-Restricted /ft. Atlon DJs/

It's the mister mystical, mister MIKRO-B
Keep ya kids off the screen, they ain't suppose to see
The shit that I do, the shit I say, too
The way I'm commin' thru with my SPLIT JOINT crew
Breakin' frames, burnin' brains, devastatin' membranes
Don't know ya'll brand-new names, I'll freeze the bitch that flames
Coz I hate dickless creatures A.K.A. bitchez
And all the bitchez ack like granddaughters of the witches
So, Black-N-Black's the best color scheme, fuck mainstream
I ain't about to get the cream, just do my own thing
...Check my little secrete
I'm the sick doc that's lookin' for a patient he'd freak with
Let's play with liquids, mix an alcohol with blood
We gotta get pain coz pain is all we got
Life is hard, people suffer to be stronger
While these castrated MCs quarrel whose dick is longer

WARNING! THIS SHIT GON BE RATED R-RESTRICTED

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