paroles de chanson New World Order - Flatbush Zombies
New
World
Order
New
World
Order
New
World
Order
New
World
Order
All
the
homies
say
I'm
brain
dead
Amen,
smoke
weed,
talk
shit
All
these
rappers
be
on
pain
meds
So
why
should
I
give
a
fuck
how
to
fit?
Heard
you
don't
even
gang
bang
But
you're
twistin'
up
the
fingers
in
the
flicks
Know
you
gotta
have
the
good
aim
When
you're
shootin'
from
the
whip
New
world
order,
baby
baby
Please
work
smarter
instead
of
harder
That
new
world
order,
the
world
is
mine
so
Why
the
fuck
would
I
give
you
a
portion?
New
world
order,
no
calm
shit
Revolvin',
bust
guns
that
start
riots
Booty
so
round
and
soft,
I
left
a
palm
print
I'm
Schwarzenegger,
black
leather,
shotty
under
armpit
New
World
Order
Everything
cozy
'til
a
nigga
call
the
squad
up
New
World
Order
Let
me
see
you
snitchin'
best
pretend
that
you
saw
nothin'
New
World
Order
Everything
cozy
'til
a
nigga
call
the
squad
up
New
World
Order
Rebel
with
no
cause,
homie
welcome
to
the
slaughter
Ain't
no
rivalry,
ain't
no
hide
and
seek
Bang
bang,
rather
you
than
me
Another
rapper,
just
a
bunch
of
chatter
Come
'round
my
way
'til
the
boat
sink
My
lifestyle
gets
unusual
We
terp
talk,
you
know
the
usual
It's
in
my
blood,
it's
in
my
heart
You
niggas
out
here
dressin'
like
some
thots
I'm
really
out
here
eatin'
with
some
rastas
Your
baby
girl
slurp
me
like
some
pasta
Hotel
looking
like
a
trap
house
Tour
bus
looking
like
a
frat
house
I
like
the
way
she
fuckin'
with
her
ass
out
She
couldn't
catch
me
on
the
phone
so
she
mad
now
Call
up
AK,
nigga
bring
the
bands
out
It's
a
new
world
order,
we
the
gang
now
New
World
Order
Everything
cozy
'til
a
nigga
call
the
squad
up
New
World
Order
Let
me
see
you
snitchin'
best
pretend
that
you
saw
nothin'
New
World
Order
Everything
cozy
'til
a
nigga
call
the
squad
up
New
World
Order
Rebel
with
no
cause,
homie
welcome
to
the
slaughter
You
know
we
make
history,
burn
your
light,
hickory
Niggas
ain't
shit
to
me,
I
meant
to
Offend
you,
it's
mental,
I
bend
you
Shit
is
so
raw,
you
can't
read
it
on
your
Kindle
Strictly
on
the
mental,
slice
face,
ginsu
On
some
Heath
Ledger
shit,
smash
face,
pencil
Copying
my
stencil,
soaking
up
the
swag
that
I
exude
So
excuse
this
my
next
move,
all
the
best
do
Their
own
stunts,
I'm
going
harder
on
these
cold
fronts
Roll
blunts,
kickin'
back
where
the
crows
hunt
More
stunts,
see
you
vapor
when
I
smoke
one
Head
up
in
the
clouds,
never
seen
my
nose
run
Don't
front,
not
a
nigga
you
can
post
on
Something
for
that
ass,
and
a
glass
you
can
toast
on
Boy
you
got
the
scope
on
and
he
raisin'
both
arms
Can't
keep
it
concealed,
know
we
gotta
show
gun
New
World
Order
Everything
cozy
'til
a
nigga
call
the
squad
up
New
World
Order
Let
me
see
you
snitchin'
best
pretend
that
you
saw
nothin'
New
World
Order
Everything
cozy
'til
a
nigga
call
the
squad
up
New
World
Order
Rebel
with
no
cause,
homie
welcome
to
the
slaughter
New
World
Order
New
World
Order
New
World
Order
New
World
Order
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