Tech N9ne and ¡Mayday! - Badlands | Текст песни

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• Tech N9ne and ¡Mayday!
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Shades on my face, DC's on my feet
Walkin' through the dirt cause there's disease in the street
Get it up, get a little bit of toxic fumes
In the middle of clot that's doomed
Fiddle with a riddle watch it boom!
In a sizzle on whatever block you choose
Droppin' off bombs in the shopping mall
Takin' out the excess mess yes let's get it poppin' y'all
Am I fazed by them not at all
Cause haters don't know dick if they don't posses the cock and balls
This is Egypt, Tunisia, Libya
Hold your people down, snatch the crown then get rid of ya
If you've been corrupting this dog pound, giddy up
Bottom beating fucks, probobly stuck with chlamydia
I've been seeing a trend, from beginning to end
Better tell your friend
Gon' be sucking a benz and then stem and
Send this letter little writer with a strangers pen
They trippin' acid if they think they gettin' me muzzled
Cobra Kai sweep them high and watch there fuckin' knees buckle

[Hook: Wrekonize]
Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang
Load 'em up and let's go riding through the badlands
This is the beginning but it's feelin' like the last stand
That's why we lighting up the tires and the gas cans
Just cause it's about to go down, down, down, down, down, down
It's goin' down, down, down, down, down

[Verse 2: Bernz]
I hate your guts, good morning, how you doin'?
This everyday, that's how we fucking do it
I'm, I'm out the door, if we not both movin'
That bullshit that you're talking's foreign
I'm not fluent, how do these fakes do it
This shit ain't natural, if you are from the future
Then where's your capsule? Bastard, I finally mastered
And plaster-casted the name, my moments
Runnin' much faster so thinking about it's a waste
Face plant, she in my lap, digging for some more cash
Sinking deeper than that, hoping to raise up her stats
You fuckers bending facts, you never did all that
You never took over cities and grinded with the axe
Nothing but stray cats scratching each other's backs
Scratching the surface of the glass house, where you at
Y'all just some mice and now this my licence to ill
It's going to be fight or flight when they lighting up that still

[Hook]

[Bridge: Tech N9ne]
If we're summoned then we're gunning
Thirty round drumming now you're done in
It'll be stunning when we comin'
When you front is when we runnin'

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
Do you Soowoo do B-Lue who crew you too
I don't give a damn about the colour in the shoes
Only how many real niggas I can use
When the demons get to fiendin' white wings
On the king has been steaming cause the green
Everything is really meaning, lusting for the cleaning
By the angels, bang hell to the motherfuckers became frail
Can't tell your the mane your rain fell
Find the witches, dine the wicked, tryin' to get it in
If rhymin' is this kinda cryptic slime to dismiss, I'm acidic
Bismillah, in a minute wallah you’ll be in darkened days
Where the people don't ride maybachs, they packin' sparkin K's
I'm talkin' 'bout you uppity niggas, I been around that for years
I'm the righteous, nicest, light for the fight, in the killer right here
Down with your mad clan, bow, kiss your dad's hand
I-X my flesh now get your last brand
Call me a mad man, and I welcome you into my badland

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