Name: Black Belt
Duration: 4 min 22 s
Description: Слушайте песню Black Belt - Mad Child онлайн с альбома King Of Pain в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:22. Год выхода - 2011

King Of Pain

Mad Child

Drugs In My Pocket

Under a Spell

Dungeon Dragon

Gremlin

Tiger Blood

Black Belt

Hip-Hop

Used to be an addict now I'm cleaner than a janitor

Open up my mouth its rapid fire from a banana clip

shoot a bunch of manikins, I'm a fucking anarchist

I want a Grammy, our formats the Juno, Americans

look at us like we're Borat or Bruno, I don't bathe got

cooties still get my kudos, warlock from Pluto,

black belt in Judo,I do a bunch of lines and get a red

nose like Rudolf, watching porno wacking off in front

of my computer, last eight months I've been straighter

than a ruler and my medulla oblongata is a barracuda,

but it's a cold world man, colder than a cooler,

it's cold out there man, people have gotten crueler,

I'm tryin' to get fat rub my belly like Buddha,

And make a million spittin' punchlines like Luda,

The sun is going black and the sky's gone red

will I wake up in the morning or will I be dead

The money that I make is mine keep your paws off

Under my bed I got a glocc and it's sawed off

I breathe fire, spit lightning and rap my balls off

Yeah, I am narcissistic, plus a shark at business

On the roof I'm getting chased, by two cop vets

trying to memorize my verse for DjBooth.net

And life is full of pain and death no antidote

Life is f*cking hard, I wish this shit came with a manual

I guess that's why they read the bible, it's Mr. Suicidal

You wanna live right, do the opposite that I do

Listen this is arson I'm a vicious martian

I leave you sleeping with the fishes it's the

headless horseman, I was a friendless orphin

Now I'm a splendid boyfriend making an endless profit.

It's all up in my head, for real man I'm losing it

It's all up in my head, I think I need some more drugs dog

And where I live there ain't nobody that is better than me

So I just rap in front of mirrors, my competitor's me

I will kill you they will dissect your anatomy in hell

Assault Battery, my batteries are recharged

I'll kill your whole f*cking album, with three bars

Yo that stupid customs officer's a retard

I need to get back in the States, with the green card

Skin kind of oily, my blood start boiling I send you

across the table lying flatter than a doily

lucky like a four leaf clover super grover flying down and

punching out a ruthless group of stupid ogres

Always stay on my guard wishing on a falling star

look like I'm 'bout to rob an armored car

I keep my lid low, I keep my brow frowned

looking at the gas attendant like you better bow down

I'm a Boondock Saint wearing tube socks a new glocc

Слушайте песню Black Belt - Mad Child онлайн с альбома King Of Pain в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:22. Год выхода - 2011

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