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c-lance - sons of godzilla كلمات الأغنية

sons of godzilla lyrics
[intro]
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[verse 1: apathy]
aleister crowley out in cali in a black audi
it’s what these crackers crown me, that’s why i rap rowdy
i saw the power that i had, it scared the cr_p out me
my studio started looking a little crackhousy
my gun clap loud and that’s how we act now
we whack down these rat clowns who slap with the broad of the sound
the automatic military weapon left a shot
about to hunker down and wonder at the sound of all these bombs of thunder
it’s a summer full of quarantine and corpses steaming
in a pile miles high organs leaking
all they leaving are excremеnt that’s inside these warring rеgions
and they wh0res are leaving foreign s_m_n often screaming
we them horrible demons with mortal hordes and legions
sorcerer speaking assorted evil that forms our being
six foot two, my spit cook food
and big books too that i used to read in timbuktu
it’s like a mystery school, i spit a sick sixteen
and make scooby doo sh_t inside the mystery machine
and i’m ripping off the mask like you meddling kids
we settle this biz with beretta metal that shred up your ribs
and i’ma edit my writtens with that predator vision
it’s infrared when i’m spittin’, i give your neck an incision
you hear the records are skipping, all the birds stop chirping
something horrible’s lurking, it’s in the form of a serpent
[chorus]

[verse 2: celph titled]
goddammit, celph titled done struck again
gotta be an alien, call the f_cking navy
and when the scientific proof emerges, i’m shooting surgeons
cuz they were witness to my internal electric circuits
a black belt degree of a crook
always f_ck your b_tch face down, i forget how she looks
i seen two officers who did and cl!cked them in they ass so hard
now they need stool softeners
so while i wait for your video to buffer i installed a gun m_ffler (my bullets sound bad motherf_cker)
when sippin’ lean you see the loose seal
put fetty on your head, hit ’em with the desi arnaz
i’m a cheater with t hundred percent bounty
all my hgtv refilled bas_m_nts with bombs inflict houses
melt off the face of your backup dancers
live on stage and leave you with stage four cancer

[chorus]

- c lance

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