R / Ra Scion / Porno For Pyros Feat. Krohm4K4U
CHORUS: Brother, brother – you peepin’ out this war machine? No doubt – that’s about the illest shit I’ve ever seen In fact it’s obscene and fascinating Yo I’m thinkin’ we gon’ need more gasoline ASAP Brother, brother – you peepin’ out this war machine? It moves swift when it whips through the city full-steam Full-clip magazine leave shrapnel at the scene I got the match, who got the gasoline?
RA SCION: Defender 110 with the brush guard; magnetic, pullin’ strippers off a Rush Card Slummin’ live from where the governors become the Drug Czars Keep the yellow locked up like a bus barn Double entendres, couple blonde partners Cup of strong somethin’ from Kentucky got me nauseous Runnin’ off the jaw gets you suckin’ outta straw, kids We under pressure – lift kits and hydraulics NASCAR jackets and petrol cans I’m out here pandering to Necro fans (damn) And you’d be cynical too if you’d seen similar scenes in the greenroom Where that weed talkin’ political ‘Bout how you make and how you spend every cent is influential Go on and raise a fist full, go on and spray your pistol Gone off the tinsel – Todd, you wrong for this instrumental; my god sent you to Test this resolve of mine at a time when them Thoughts of droppin’ rhyme altogether combine to prove Dominant, proof is in the fruits of the garden then My roots stared hardenin’, the juice start clottin’ so the Flow stop – true to form recluse, he lock it in All winter long cooped up, the fog bother him Stupid or stubborn, one or the other – refusin’ acknowledgement Of how he came to rule over the parliament Troops, godfathered em; loops, god-bodied em Suits, threw rocks at em; youths, taught lots of em Boots, walked tall in em; coupes, hard-throttled em Booths, I spit all over the walls – pock marks in em Uh, wastin’ no time detoxin’ – I’m seein’ the deity deep inside the peace offering Pardon me for coughing – breathin’ for me is harder When I come up out the water to box with Satan and them..
CHORUS: Brother, brother – you peepin’ out this war machine? No doubt that’s about the illest shit I’ve ever seen In fact it’s obscene and fascinating All I know is we gon’ need more gasoline (c’mon) Brother, brother – you whippin’ out this war machine? No doubt – the vertical chrome grille is so clean In fact it’s obscene and fascinating I got a match – who got the gasoline?
KROHM4K4U: Some gobots, lookin’ like some robots Sittin’ around lookin’ for the crash pad for my space ship Dip if you can’t understand what it is This lit up to the sky blow, blow, blow – blow away and I say - do you see? What I see, when I see Lookin’ at the Earth from the up-above Love never lived here, so love aint gonna find me But love knows, I grow Everywhere that they don’t, everywhere that way won’t Everything that I say, repeat If you ever wanna be a robot, see what I do And I’m Krohm4K4U, you.. Battery pack on, back right now Instagram, understand what it is – wow Sounds just like I did back then, now He doesn’t sound like that anymore (how) Five, four, three, two – one Number’s up, everybody understand – done It’s the day I say it again – done I aint with you yet – and you get, hit from here to there Polarized, nah – panelized, yeah Understand what, I say yeah I’m fly like that, cool like that Understand rap’s just comin back from a place that it Came from before war never existed So love’s the only thing they know, yeah right It’s cold in outer space and we throw alotta stars And these planets gonna crash by the end… Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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