Lyrics:
undivided pussy on my face by any means
You ready boo, everything is edible including you
We dancing on the roof while snipers cover fire other routes
will not rest on its arms
As he rots, slowly but surely
And with him takes the world itself
The crops grow, food for plenty
But the virus out stretches
Whether jewels and cars or broke by the bars
Y'all keep hatin, hatin, hatin
I love when you hate
When you hate you hate on me for
My grind,
A virus has been born
It was to rage for 5 days
Don't promise paradise to our kind
If you don't know where it is
I celebrate this moment without
You
You're leaving endless riddles for the masses
Does it make sense to mend the cracks that you hide behind our backs?
It's afflicted by a virus of the brain
Bloodless battles are raging
In the arena of minds
Crimes of deceit perpetrating
Force-feeding poisonous lies
Misinformation is a virus
Infecting
J'aimerais pas être flic, taffer dans l'trom ou aux PTT
C'est bidon, c'est naze comme un drive-by en VTT
Je suis plutôt M.I.C., genre de mc payé en
C'est pas moi qui vais l'avaler
J'lui vole sa couronne et puis transforme ton auditeur en valet
Les rappeurs ont chopé le virus du manque de cash mais
from the bottom where half these cats are deceitful
Where niggas drive by and double back like the sequel
Lethal, I'm the goat, rappers should take
sanity turns spoiled
Commands sent down by light and sound
Imaginary generals lie tired from the war
They will become what they abhor
la musique
Je l'ai dans l'sang la musique, comme un virus nuisible
Ouais sérieux c'est easy pour nous d'faire des tubes ici
Des frères me
game by the fireside
Turns to a pillow fight as always
Oh this is where I belong, oh yeah
You had me up all night
Just like you do
I laugh so
Ausländer-Anarchie: entleere das Magazin.
Von NRW bis hoch zum Reichstag
Drive-By Kanakk. Bazooka auf den Maybach.
Mein Umfeld, kriminelles Register.
Terrorkids
and all our dreams?
You're leaving endless riddles for the masses
Does it make sense to mend the cracks that you hide behind our backs?
It's afflicted by
Well welcome in
To my home, it's your grave, a stage to set my sins
And I will win
You can tell by the grin on my face as the knife digs in
rays of the settin sun
we kindle up the flame
you're waiting for that night to run
as we waited for that fame
Infected with that virus
we can feel
of virus hell, Dad is dead, Mom's mad as well Michael Nyman met a pieman White note music twaddle twaddle twaddle diddle Play away, play away you are out
Jacked in, live a thousand lives by wire
She's there too, line command desires
Lessons taught not learned: the walls go up
Higher and higher
in
You take the pleasure from my body
You let it seep into your skin
I push the virus deep into you
You capture all I give to you
This is
Daddy isn't always there to save your skin when you did something bad
I know I come to you like a virus, spreading your sins making you so sad
I
recognize, I make a nigga eyes come alive
off of five two fives; disguise the camouflage
I shoot a virus out of my spirals with mad priors
for takin mad
Infected by our callous acts.
Our blood flows the kiss of death.
Relentless disease as death tolls rise.
This virus breeds on human desire.
a cure that's long been known. this deepest secret burns you with guilt, as millions waste away to preserve your lie. you'll sit by and watch a world die,
The hatchet of war
Sharp as a razor
Will cut back the claw
We'll be the virus, a deadly disease
The fever is burning inside you
To bring you to fail is
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