Young skinny bastard, cold eyes
They see me, they say: Vossap
Ninety six, two arms up swing
Blunts on fire, hear the Yamah roar
I put a bomb on them, breakers them combo
I'll eat you like a fucking Rhonda
Knocking out the seals, knocking out the bong
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Ah, I am your fear
You're on stage, the chicks say: Castrat
Came out of the gates of Hell, no one else
I don't go to this land, yes, I feel like it is
Headlight, headlight, headlight, you're alone now
I want to come, pliz, at least for an hour in your world
It's like the Beastie boys and your whole squad were thugs
Bitches come in the room for you to feed them
Yeah you're right bitch I'm alone now
But with me to twist Backwood here comes Vadim
I don't want your lybs, not cheap Bim
Call in a week, maybe we'll sleep
He got angry again!
Bitch see my bling
On a Cadillac a spinner like hundreds of ice floes
Back, back, there are hundreds of hungry dogs
Cold Siemens from swamp winters
The whole club, it goes up because of me
The whole club, it goes down because of me
The whole club, it goes up because of me
The whole club, it goes down because of me
The whole club, it goes up because of me
The whole club, it goes down because of me
The whole club, it goes up because of me
The whole club, it goes down because of me
So, come on again in order
You are not my brother, you look like a rag
I pierced her uterus with my dick
Insolently, in a lamp, in a Lambo with a White Punk
Here and there surrounded by emo ladies
I tell her: Pour me another
And let's go fuck the tank
Okay, it seems to be dull, but takes off jersey
I always knew my trump card was, bitch, straightforwardness
The whole club, it goes up because of me
The whole club, it goes down because of me
The whole club, it goes up because of me
The whole club, it goes down because of me
The whole club, it goes up because of me
The whole club, it goes down because of me
The whole club, it goes up because of me
The whole club, it goes down because of me