Mr Traumatik - Be Quiet текст песни

Текст песни Be Quiet - Mr Traumatik



Traumatik I'm a major truth grimer
My spirit animals a saber-toothed tiger
Piss me off, I'll stab you in the face with screwdrivers
And this world is run by some ancient huge spiders
I'm a lyricist, I ain't a shoeshiner,
I been making millions you make a few fivers
I roll a zoot up it takes up two grinders
I'm travelling the world so be tracing through china
(Huh?)
(Huh?)
(What?)
(Ayy)
(Why you wanna come round 'ere for
Blud, Why you wanna come round 'ere)
Well, shut up you dickhead be quiet fam
(Shut up)
'Cause if you phone the police or the fireman
(Snitch)
And they arrive i'll set fire to the riot van
(Dead)
I'll burn your house down and blame it on the frying pan
(Ooh)
Do you understand?,do you need the diagram?
(Do you?)
Or do I really need to shank you in your diaphragm?
Over and over, again until you're dying
Over and over and over again
Don't be envious don't be jealous
Come through stinking of the lemon they can smell us
Don't be envious don't be jealous everybody wants to buy my acapellas
Don't be envious don't be jealous
My music is lifting people up like propellers
Don't be envious don't be jealous
My lyrics go over all your heads like umbrellas
This lunatic is super quick I spit my
Lyrics and drool a bit this fugitive is lucrative
Don't make me cross like crucifix
I'll punch you up and bruise your ribs
I'm angry now get used to it
You grumpy cunt you moody prick
I will leave you dead in a pool of sick
(Dead)
I'm not new to i've seen it all before and im bored
Please dont piss me off ill punch you in the jaw till its sore
(Blagh)
And stab you in the face and leave you in the morgue with that sword
Nope, No, No you dont you dont want a war with lord
Im extremely rare im hungrier than a greedy bear you
Can take a look in my living room theres no tv there
You ain't no greazy brere don't look at me, you might see me stare
Your mum is an easy tear don't look at me with that CD glare
Don't try and hide, you'll die tonight
I'll blow you up like dynamite
Don't try and fight, I'll make your soul float away like flying kites
Don't believe those lying guys, I'll poison you with cyanide
Just cry and hide
This world is fucking darker than the sky at night



Авторы: Marcus Coakley


Mr Traumatik - ThreeSixNine
Альбом ThreeSixNine
дата релиза
10-08-2019




Внимание! Не стесняйтесь оставлять отзывы.