Tonalità: A minor
Verse 1
smoking beedies 'til his brain's broken completely
Get back on his feet,
work out and eat some Wheaties
Greedy for the cheese, please,
most couldn't fathom
Had him in the cobra clutch,
Gems, collection of brrrats Timbs and hats
Had no time for the pitty- pat,
The rhythm hit him back
with a right hook
Shook it off, caught a shiner,
but it matters not
Tuned into a frequency tone
that shattered rock
Hold it down like Shatner do Spock
Rapper jocks need to put
a sock in they chatterbox
Folks gather round,
It's them, they came home
to roost y'all
And watch 'em transform the game
Dig that beat
Ripped it with Metal Fingers
and stomped it with big fat feet
And you know what they say,
cut the hay
Resistance is futile, you will be assimilated,
It's all grey, metallic with a ruby stone
Rude like the type of dude you could
Hardcore porn, did his own stunts
Writ his own rhymes and
split his own blunts
No hitch, just a shit- load
of spit and sneeze
Strictly G stacking up off a
rack of hidden fees
Rap is like the gay club strip tease
With hippies on the yip saying,
They screaming for attention
Beaming at the mention of a scary
You could cut the tension
with a switchblade
And serve it on the same plate of hors
Caution, faint taste of mi
Verse 2
DOOM has taken over every continent
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