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There’s a look on your face I would like to knock out
See the sin in your grin and the shape of your mouth
All I want is to see you in terrible pain
Though we won’t ever meet I remember your name
Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else
Then you grew and became like the devil himself
Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say
But I don’t think I can so fuck you anyway
You are scum, you are scum and I hope that you know
That the cracks in your smile are beginning to show
Now the world needs to see that it’s time you should go
There’s no light in your eyes and your brain is too slow
Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else
Then you grew and became like the devil himself
Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say
But I don’t think I can, so fuck you anyway
Bet you sleep like a child with your thumb in your mouth
I could creep up beside put a gun in your mouth
Makes me sick when I hear all the shit that you say
So much crap coming out it must take you all day
There’s a space kept in hell with your name on the seat
With a spike in the chair just to make it complete
When you look at yourself do you see what I see
If you do why the fuck are you looking at me

Why the fuck are you looking at me, me
Why the fuck are you looking at me
Why the fuck why the fuck are you looking at me
Why the fuck why the fuck are you looking at me

There’s a time for us all and I think yours has been
Can you please hurry up cos I find you obscene
We can’t wait for the day that you’re never around
When that face isn’t here and you rot underground
Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else
Then you grew and became like the devil himself
Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say
But I don’t think I can so fuck you anyway

So fuck you anyway (Repeat x 11)

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 00:57:13

Plies - Fuck U Gon Do Bout It

[Intro]
Iono, bra
For some reason tonight I feel like
I can do what da fuck I wanna do

[Hook-2x]
Yea, I′m drunk plus I′m vibin′
Pistol in my pocket and I′m wildin′
Got all my jewelry on and I′m clownin′
Nigga, what da fuck you gon do about it

[Verse 1]
Got money, I can buy bottles
Keep one in the head this big fourty
Take somethin′ from me, I′m gon′ off ′em
Fuckin′ with me, it′s gon′ cost ′em
No, no, I ain′t on blue dolphins
Yea, yea, the ′gnac got me talkin′
The big ′gar in my mouth keep me coughin′
′N all this cash keep me flossin′
Jewelry on, can′t keep these hos off me
Caked up, look how I′m walkin′
Fuck-nigga, cross me, I′m gon′ spark ′em
Made-nigga, look how I′m bossin′

[Hook-2x]
Yea, I′m drunk plus I′m vibin′
Pistol in my pocket and I′m wildin′
Got all my jewelry on and I′m clownin′
Nigga, what da fuck you gon do about it

[Verse 2]
Four stacks, I can get you killed
Real nigga, that′s how I′m built
Stop waitin′, I do not slip
Flaggin′, will get you flipped
Choppa, ain′t sold them there
Don′t like me, I don′t care
Care for what, I′ma millionaire
Tight jeans, somethin′ I don′t wear
Pistol, can′t fit it in there
Fuck-niggas, somethin′ I don′t spare
Pussy, smells in the air
Stay strapped, go anywhere

[Hook-2x]
Yea, I′m drunk plus I′m vibin′
Pistol in my pocket and I′m wildin′
Got all my jewelry on and I′m clownin′
Nigga, what da fuck you gon do about it

[Verse 3]
Yea, nigga I am him
No, I don′t fuck wit′ them
Rob me, naw, that′s slim
′Cause goons, I got plenty them
Fourty, knock off yo′ limbs
Head shots, aimin′ at yo brim
Fuck them niggas, I don′t fear ′em
Kill that nigga when I see ′em
Money, buy one of you niggas
Ridin′ with finga on my trigga
Sleep wit′ a hand on my pistol
Made me kill one of you niggas

[Hook-2x]
Yea, I′m drunk plus I′m vibin′
Pistol in my pocket and I′m wildin′
Got all my jewelry on and I′m clownin′
Nigga, what da fuck you gon do about it

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 19:44:34

Placebo - Fuck U

There′s a look on your face I would like to knock out,
See the sin in your grin and the shape of your mouth.
All I want is to see you in terrible pain,
Though we won′t ever meet I remember your name.
Can′t believe you were once just like anyone else,
Then you grew and became like the devil himself.
Pray to God I can think of a kind thing to say,
But I don′t think I can, so fuck you anyway.

You are scum, you are scum and I hope that you know
That the cracks in your smile are beginning to show.
Now the world needs to see that it′s time you should go,
There′s no light in your eyes and your brain is too slow.
Can′t believe you were once just like anyone else,
Then you grew and became like the devil himself.
Pray to God I can think of a kind thing to say,
But I don′t think I can, so fuck you anyway.
So fuck you anyway (x5).

Bet you sleep like a child with your thumb in your mouth,
I could creep up beside put a gun in your mouth.
Makes me sick when I hear all the shit that you say,
So much crap coming out it must take you all day.
There′s a space kept in hell with your name on the seat,
With a spike in the chair just to make it complete.
When you look at yourself do you see what I see?
If you do why the fuck are you looking at me?

Why the fuck, why the fuck are you looking at me? (x4)

There′s a time for us all and I think yours has been.
Can you please hurry up, ′cause I find you obscene?
We can′t wait for the day that you′re never around,
When that face isn′t here and you rot underground.
Can′t believe you were once just like anyone else,
Then you grew and became like the devil himself.
Pray to God I can think of a kind thing to say,
But I don′t think I can, so fuck you anyway.
So fuck you anyway (x4).

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 19:02:30

Schokk - Get the fuck up

Мне поебать на твоё мнение ты нац или нет,
Но вору на общество извество что пахать не по чести,
Базар о рэпе, тебе похуй на рифмы?
Это как похуй на футбол футболисту.
Ты типо хоккеист без клюшки и шайбы,
Постой как три копейки чушь моей басни,
Adidas костюмчик, хули семечек посчелакй у майка.
Беда лишь в том что ты в серьез клоун как Сява.
Юмора мало, тупость, скорей тошнит от тебя,
Ушей хватает покидай давай лапши малышам,
Ты патриот, респект за это, но поверь мне не нужны,
Упаси госпади чтоб молодежь поверила дружбе,
Что круто до сих пор быть будлом, в черном кожиной куртке,
Может быть грубо говоря ты на все 100 ебанутый.
Тебе сам Путин респектует, и ты громко запел вдруг,
Тебе на зоне за такое здерут звезды, поверь друг,
Какой нах рэп ты даже рядом не стоял с ним, запомни,
Ты бездарь просто, без таланта и корни тебя не чувствуют,
Ты рядом как сорняк поселился.
Но вот зима наступит и к тебе пизда приземлится.
Ты исчезнешь никуда, изчезнешь молча, бесследно,
Так что не стоит даром нервничать, раз всё бессполезно,
В хип-хопе на сцене, но граша не стоит бездарь и позер,
На битве за респект засела шобла сев на очко,
Жиган пугал своим low-kick′ом, и никто не ответил.
Сегодня Смоки-Мо читает с гнилою шоблою black-star
Арсайда нахуй слали новые коллеги, по делу,
So what? This is for my dogs.
А в последнее время, если я КРИПЛу респектую,
То не значит что Деф Джойнту, я в рот ебал белую звездочку Ди-Масту.
И кончил, ты по понятиям скажи, Жиган как ты допускал,
Что тебя судил табор сопливых салаг,
Может не стоит много брать на свою хрупкую шею,
Ведь ты не больше рэпер, Рома, чем безрукий DJ.
Россия допускает всё что деньги ложит в карманы,
Вот и здоровый образ жизни, но поёт наркоманы,
Вот вам культура и своё, патриотизм это чужое,
Звучит красиво, глядя в камеру пиздите вы всё же,
И даже языку вас учит эмигрант, из Лондона жид,
Русский рэп рэп не излечим, диагноз - ёбаный стыд.
Респект вашим, нашим Вася, хип-хоп шлёт тебя нахуй,
На респекте без таланта ты уедешь не дальше, чем остальные,
И так как, ты как MC не как Пак, я скажу как M.O.B "Get the fuck up"

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 21:29:29