Текст песни Petrus Steel - Ill Bill , Vinnie Paz , Heavy Metal Kings
I'mma
blam
blam
this
big
bed
heckle
and
slide
And
this
is
full
of
allegory
like
it's
Jeckyl
& Hyde
The
Bugati
Veyron
is
a
hell
of
a
ride
He
auto
asphyxiated
with
the
devil
inside
See
me
I'mma
muthafuckin'
savage
in
the
street
I
make
in
one
hour
what
you
average
in
a
week
See
the
drums
is
a
bad
bitch
marriage
to
the
beat
I'm
the
bam
bam
bigilo
damager
of
beat
It's
like
muthafucka
toe
tippin'
like
a
mouse
And
if
worse
come
to
worse
I
just
flip
another
house
We
just
cookin'
in
the
muthafuckin'
kitchen
& we
out
You
can
starve
but
I'm
eating
in
the
middle
of
a
drought
This
a
homicide
whether
you
believe
it
or
not
This
revolver
holds
6 like
a
beat
on
the
dot
This
is
free
par
you
ain't
gotta
pay
me
to
box
And
my
hands
is
bloody
like
somebody
gave
me
the
ax
Muerte!
I'm
still
a
white
nigga
piece
of
shit
Christ
killa
Coka
soil
from
the
mountains
with
a
hype
trigga
Question
everything
piss
everybody
off
Guerrilla
war
ride?
with
a
shotty
y'all
Strawberry
ball
jerseys
the
young
Paul
Kursey
Superstitious
like
black
cats
on
floor
thirteen
Goons
with
pistols
pop
off
clappin'
your
jaw
t
Youthful
villains
of
war
banish
of
turned
king
Phileetardo
see
ca?
caprisio
his
main
shooter
name
Fabrisio
The
devil's
spawn
was
born
infeetrio
We
make
the
metal
talk
like
C3PO
Like
a
Viking
that
pray
for
death
in
the
freezin'
cold
Like
hear
it
happen
physical
on
a
prison
phone
Profession
now
cook
crack
on
a
kitchen
stove
Satanic
acid
rituals
all
systems
go
Hallowtips
exploding
whistle
like
a
piccolo
Got
yo
dome
spinning
like
a
ho
on
a
stripper
pole
Ante
up
or
squeeze?
focals
for
my
guitar
solos
In
a
vicious
supreme
box
logos
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