paroles de chanson Dstruction (Intro) - FG

Yo, this is FG
I need a little bit, you know, an explosive intro you know
Itseratime, you know how to do it, c'mon!
Still fresh as hell, as the first day i rap
Like on the Ham track, man that was eww
But still fresher, italian rappers after
Their passed prime wish they still got it (shade!)
How unimpressed i am is lot, Ed-
Ac pressed the fuckin' public
While bitches pressed my button
I'm still un-pressed by your unit
I ain't afraid dawg, ima wigga, stupid (you're what?)
Which do you really picture, you in it? (Shiva?)
Bitch i was fucking born in hip hop music
On discs, walkman, ipod and spotify
Everything to hear it, i'm coppin' fya
To learn and be greater, hit like die hard
I can forget like Willis if you're weak guy
I'm stickin' to beef if you've done shit awry
To me or my people, ima put you three holes
Cuz on the phone the D is on three, so call us
We havin some fun, make you drunk on pongs
Free to go and steal, so you paid your tolls
Cuz u decided to fuck wit us, we didn't
We don't beef start as if we are idiot
We ain't Baby Gang or Rondo dickhead
You attack, we respond quick
To silence all these bitches wit a track (motherfucker)
From the D to the world with a fucking mic
Still a bad person man so watch it
My mouth can open and destroy you
So coach it, don't think you can dodge it
I'ma cat from hell not from Detroit dude
D stands for Dorno n fucking inferno
You can't really leave it, you gotta find
Someone that kills you inside, after childhood
You can clearly die, you ain't gotta be kind
Be rude like me, fuck it, break the interno
Of your fucking heart, fucking rip it, now
You can stop being civil, feel the evil
In yourself just shit on them, just fucking shout
Why fucking say this ain't yourself
If they keep sayin this is the way you are?
Screw it, commit to it, have a laugh
When a kid fuckin falls on his face hard
Don't prove your true colors, let them be tumors
A day or another they'll die, what about me?
Man live healthy, don't give a fuck, be wealthy
Like 50 Cent taught to us, a bitch can't get a dollar outta me
Talk to any bitch is some money wastin'
From the D to the world with a fucking mic
Every year i'm happenin to be more hungry
In my raps im just a repeating curser
Next tape gon be i'm hungrier than ever
Billie is with a fucking 30 years old pervert
Why can't i be with a mature milky mommy
Oh yea, cuz i don't like pedos you stupid fuckers
This anger started when i was little because
When they started pokin me in i don't know what grade
It's elementary to stupid americans, fuck, their brain
Is in the size of a double quarter king burger compressed
Whatever, it's like hearin' Amy Schumer crackin a joke
It's impossible to survive, but now the whole world is messed up
Cuz i'm back with the destruction
From the D to the world with a fucking mic
This is called destruction for a motive
This is for you! hahaha
The Dstruction mixtape
This is what's comin' to you
Yo Edac come and spit a few