Lyrics:
circles around these rappers, hold your bladder back!
I sabotage and camouflage and cause an avalanche
So call an ambulance, while this track keep playin
Dies ist das Beste
Wenn es um Raps und Tracks geht was wollt ihr?
Stimmzettel, Wahlprogramm
Brutaler Klang
Viele enden so wie Bartschel in Badewannen
betäubt
Los, spiel' es laut
Schwing' dein Arsch zu dem Song, lass einen wippen
Dieser Track ist für fette Ärsche mit kleinen Titten
Dieser Beat hat
Jeder Track ist ein Liebesbeweis
Doch wenn du mich zum aggressiv sein reizt
Spielt dir ein Genie einen Streich, let it be
Jeden Tag gehen Bomben in
und Tracks, und klar, hier wird nach vorn geguckt
Ich kratze nur an 'ner Stelle, die sonst noch morgen juckt
Bin nicht im Porsche-Club, doch heiz',
I'm competing in a rap-athon, pack like Tron
I'm running shit like sprinted track in a decathlon
I'm a crazy ankle biter with the dope producer
No
rap and slaughter
I'm disgusting, trust me, don't lack luster
Terminology ten years old was wack - buster
2014, aggressive track crusher
Fack
wer bist du dass du wegguckst beim Handgeben
Seit ich auf der 5 war willst du dich für ein Feature treffen
Meine Tracks sind Bomben die euch allen
West
Seit 2011, gabs keine Songs mehr von Dirty X
Josh drückt den Knopf und ich zerstör den Track
Immer noch der Kerl, der den Beat mit seinem Raps
wenn ich den Wodka nehm'
Der ganze Block abgeht wie auf Dr. Dre
Mit den alten Tracks, also halt dich fest
(Now let me welcome everybody to the wild,
Just when you thought it was over
The sky turned black and we all fell to Earth
Dead in our tracks, we were frozen in fact
Choking to breathe,
Ey meine, ey meine ist (Raw!)
Deine Tracks passen sich an an die Norm
Ey meine, ey meine tun's nicht, Bitch
Hier schmeißt man tanzend seine Jugend weg
Stroboskoplicht in den Augen
Ich stehe am Rand
Ich kenn' hier jedes Gesicht
Jeden Track in der Playlist
You could suck a donkey's dick and lick an elephant's cunt
I'm a hell of irrelevant, wrath star, a black heart
Nascar, I'm a fast car, the track star
could respond back
I gotta tell you something, I don't mean to get off track
I just remembered this dream I had the night before last
It was you and I
to know
Those one track minds
That took you for a working boy
Kiss them goodbye
You shouldn't have to jump for joy
You shouldn't have to shout for joy
move
Their hell after tracks me down
Has finally put his hand in mine
Torture me if you want
I have learnt to suffer
And in my grave
Rained many a tear,
grow up
Will you ever come down
And I keep waiting but things ain't changing
Trailing all over trying to cover your tracks
Feeling like you wanna
Chicks dat blew ya mind, ding, it's the second round
(Original track and ting, mmm)
You know you can't buy these things (no)
See Stefani and her
time my dear old friend
Singing our song, we went abreast
We plunged into a deeply cloven track
May the stars shine
Upon the end of road, now you can't
[Bonus Track]
My body is blown
My soul is worthless
This keeping in love with you
Forever and above all
From beyond the grave
Just as I promise
Leave the house, the church, the grave
And I won't do that
I open my eyes - cannot move
Their hell after tracks me down
Has finally put his hand in mine
There's more to do
when we go out
Gonna pitch a tent
And go walkabout
Run down the track
And kick up our heels
Listen to the singing
Of the birds
though You're not here
Your voice whispers in the breeze and You are near to me
Yeah, I've been ripped out, cut short
Stopped within my tracks
I've been
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