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Артист: Q StrangeНазвание : Hed Nod ShitДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : horrorcore hip-hop detroit rap juggalo horrorcore hip-hop detroit rap juggalo Видео:
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Yo I`m catchin` more wreck drivers than triple A They should call you Chucky cuz ya lyrics are Child`s Play Try to pray to god that l come back There`s a better chance of seein` a Kid N Play come back I run rap, you done clap, so what bitch I done that Nothin` but talk actin` more shady than sun hats I got that, type of ill funk you like the ahhh shit Step into the cipher turning it into a mosh pit I rock shit, with the hot shit never stop this Makin` you bounce like a hot bitch that`s topless Its nonsense bring it to me dirty like a laundry mat Perpetrating like you will like a hypochondriac Please, you wacky emcees cant touch my steez All on my nuts, like I`m a dog and yall fleas Yall ain`t reppin` keys unless they for your Plymouth breeze So why you gotta front punk, yall ain`t off the heez I`m known to grip microphones and get blown And blast chromosomes on your girl while you home alone My roamin` zone tryin` to do my thing and make some provolone Cuz I`m more connected than a mobile phone Never see me stoned, I`m just high on my own These punks`ll get stuffed just like a calzone It`s amazing at the rate I`m takin`em out Even that DC snipers like "damn settle down" It`s just one of the damn days, I`m on a rampage You get crushed, like you were stuck in the trade center stairways Been through more hell man than mayonnaise And I got more rhymes than Don King has bad hair days I am not all evil I got a little bit of good But then again I think that Hitler was just misunderstood Aw so what I like the eat and I heard its hot in hell It ain`t my fault cuz I been through more shit than Cottonelle [Chorus: repeat 2X] I don`t wanna talk about the clothes and the cars Don`t wanna rhyme about the hoes and the stars My names Q Strange and I`m rollin` with the squad And all we`re tryin` to do is make ya head nod [Verse 2] iLLmortal baby comin` back wit a vengeance You emcees are absent and I got perfect attendance Like a super intendent I`m just handin` out these detention To you remedial rappers that need just special attention I`m blessin` the mic like it was sneezin` and shit And while you out runnin` game kid, I`m pleasin` ya bitch I wanna blow up, yo, and just get paid lovely Hey yo fuck Raymond everybody better love me It must be nice, to be crazy mad rich Just from droppin` one whack booty radio hit Ima keep rippin` these rhymes until you bastards are just sick of me Abusin` the mic like Chino X abuses similes Crazy white kid wit violent curses in his verses Not the next Eminem, I should`ve been the first kid I ain`t smart enough to get a hook up wit Dre But I did get a hook up wit a hooker wit aids But anyways I`ma just be a flowin` emcee I`m like Eee ain`t nobody ever noticin` me So this shit is just a hobby but it should be my career But I couldn`t give a shit if I had mad diarrhea I`m just happy wit my little solid fan base And hey yo I got more lines than George Hamilton`s tan face I`m all over the damn place with this song I got no structure It ain`t about shit, but you don`t like it, man fuck ya [Chorus] | Похожие исполнители:
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