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Sanatçı: Killa Instinct

albüm: The Bambi Murders


You're crazy
You're dead
All of you, and you know it
You're dead
Swan!
Stepping up to the mark
Stepping up to the mark
Stepping up to the mark
Stepping up to the mark
Me taking the mimers and making em mince meat
Me staring into the face of defeat
Warrior retreat, decipher the code
Me roaming on top of the thief
Me taking their front teeth
Me taking and nicking their gold ring
Me picking the pocket of bambi
(The deer hunter!)
Prepare to lunge and flee
Escapee never to bait me
Never to trick me
Never to slay me
Reaching a pinnacle
The bad boy swinging a battle axe
Me nabbing and bagging a victim
Geta hacks!
Breaking in through the bodyguard
Me scarred 'cause no me never to win
Me thinking about me automatic tactic of a ninja man I ran ha!
Taking him down with a head butt
Read him but I said I set him up
But then me know me never to be the bait
(BAIT!)
Bring in a quick Killa Instinct
Tripping him with a trip kick
Kicking him with me bally tip
Breaking and racking and bringing him back
For the pain to be inflicted
(Inflicted!)
Pain to be the trigger, rigging a bigger bit
Me summon him to the coming
Come on in a common kamikaze
Near machete ready, badboy be the barrier
(The barrier!)
The living dead, me taking a shotgun with me
Running with the runner, run and gun down the enemy
Running around, running away, me running like a bare footed
Coal treading making a man of a roughneck B-Boy youth doom
Taking a similar route, stinging a toy for the loot
Dabble upon the rhyme will the Snypa shoot!
Descending through the skylight like a modern day mugger man
I'm thinking about the future of the fortune
That I'm winning with me ninja game plan
Aimed at the lame, so maim
Taking and making then breaking the back of the body
Start the murdering
(The burglar!)
The badder boy the Badboy being held
For the brutal killing of a practical Joker
(The predator!)
Making a pass, last blast I promise that I will kill ya
Hang you by your throat and choke ya
(The witching hour!)
The witching hour, thinking and
Faking a frenzy of the warlock warlord
Top of the body be dis-boded body bury
Bury body of the mafia marvel
Making a making a madman as I be the badboy devil
(Bandog must die!)
But why I cry I come as a crazy kid
The kidder sticking the bigger da copper
Da coppers sticking the kidnapper
Labeled a lad I be the badder dragging him to the graveyard
Thump and punch a sucker
Geta get the getaway car
Never to beat the Bandog as I'm gripping the deer tighter
The MP never to be the law enforcer, lose of sight means riot
Riot squad, squadron of riot, the Bandog be rioting
Defying and making a meal
Making a mugger man a bigger badder
(Badboy predator!)
Taking and making a shotgun hand grenade, ditto, tread
Weaponary blast means warning
Prepare for the masked one
(Shogun rough one!)
Picking upon the deer hunter once inside must flee
Never to be the enemy
Murder squad and Bambi
Geta got to get a cheese grater as ammunition
Listen thinking about the bigger mission making a murder vision
Mighty harpoon British vexed
Rubbing upon the rugged one
Me summon upon the next
Cenobite, the murder is second upon the list for torture
Members of the murder squad, onslaught!
Respect bring out to all the British Hip Hop crews – Snypa
Geta, Bandog – Onslaught!
All of you, and you know it
You're dead

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