Текст песни Verbal Gbh4 - Mr Traumatik
This
world
is
in
chaos
People
are
living
in
hell
Dead
bodies
rotting
on
streets
It
must
be
a
sickening
smell
The
USA
is
corrupted...
And
Britain
aswell
But
all
these
rappers
care
about
is
them
CDs
hittin'
them
shelves
Commercial
MCs,
they're
just
self
absorbed,
they're
narcissistic
Them
brainless
cunts
just
wanna
be
famous
so
they
kiss
arse
and
lick
dick
They're
begging
American
rappers
for
features...
I'd
rather
kick
bricks
The
whole
music
industry's
evil,
demonic,
dark
and
twisted
So
why
would
I
wanna
be
popular
you
bunch
of
inbred
donkeys
80%
of
this
population
are
mindless
brain-dead
zombies
So
I
don't
care
if
you're
not
into
me
D'you
know
what's
shocking
to
me?
I
used
to
rate
these
MCs
'n'
they
left
grime
for
the
pop
industry
That
makes
them
a
grime
scene
traitor
No
one
cares
if
you've
signed
3 majors
You
snake,
grime
scene
traitor
No
one
cares
about
your
Nike
trainers
Stop
showing
off
you
cunt,
don't
be
so
materialistic
Just
be
realistic
Deep
down
they're
really
sadistic
Okay
then
I'll
rub
the
salt
in
You're
revolting,
greedy
'n'
twisted
You
egotistsical,
selfish
cunts
I
can
be
mean
'n'
balistic
I'm
a
horrible
man
with
a
logical
plan
I
can
go
deep
in
the
liquid
but
I
might
stab
'em
and
tell
some
jokes
Either
way
I
will
leave
'em
in
stitches
I
masturbate
in
public...
But
no
I
don't
mean
wanking
I'm
talking
truth
all
day
These
other
MCs
they
talk
about
shanking
Wait
you
must
be
thinking:
'he
talks
about
shanking
too'
FUCK
OFF
you
cunts
I'm
schizophrenic
don't
piss
me
off
cos
I'll
shank
you
too
Now
I'm
seeing
these
gruesome
visions
of
watching
MCs
die
I'll
slice
these
MCs
up
into
ribbons
'n'
watch
these
MCs
cry
There's
levels
to
this
There's
different
division
'n'
all
these
MCs
lie
They're
egotistical
brain-dead
cunts
Why
do
you
MC?
Why?
Cos
you
wanna
be
rich
'n'
famous
Them
attention-seekers
When
I
make
tracks
I'm
talkin'
facts
Relentless
speaker
I'm
oh
so
controversial
I
make
music
non
commercial
When
I
flow
I'm
synchronising
'n'
improvising,
no
long
rehearsal
You
see
those
famous
rappers
Pretending
their
life
is
amazing
It's
all
bullshit
There's
no
full
clip
Don't
believe
it
They're
all
fakers
They
ain't
got
no
rocket
launchers
No
tank
or
sniper
rifle
gun
They're
jus'
normal
like
me
'n'
you
So
stop
idolising
'em
They
sold
their
souls
Now
evil
spirits
hide
inside
of
'em
Humanity's
equal
though
So
this
is
my
advice
to
'em
You
can
be
successful,
with
no
label
You
don't
need
their
help
Talk
some
truth,
Spread
awareness,
Show
compassion
'n'
Be
yourself
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