Bliss n Eso - Royal flush - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Jibberish talking] GARRY! How ya doin' bob? That fucking cunt! He was at me house last night! I think i saw him at the cheese factory He's kind of like skinny but muscular I don't even know his name Shut your mouth bitch [Verse 1] [Eso] Well hello, let me introduce myself They call me macka, big macka And my voice-activated house doesn't even work But I'm back in the lab again making something out of dirt I got a spliff in my top pocket I got a cannon The size of something you can't possibly imagine I jump off boats I cut through hills and gutters i bluff the whole table Like f**k you, silly duffers [Verse 2] [Bliss] We changed the game like when the first boat came with cocaine Paved our way with gold flame Flows aim to blow brains With cards up my sleeve I play old maid with dope dames Undercover secret agent Code name is coltrane In a dusty jazz bar Is 00 deuce with 008 The two 008 troublesome two With a robo-tech dj I'm cued across the fader To the crew who drops the flavour Three smooth operators (just like that...) (unfortunately, we haven't time to play games...) [Random conversation] 008 Yes 00 deuce? Have you got your trusty set of monkey wrenches? Its in my purple bag Great, you stick them up for the gummy bears, ill take care of the sniper on the roof Okay, you take this puzzle, there's no answer [Verse 3] [Bliss] With my researchers I do sidewalk astronomy We burn the weed in seconds I'm just chillin' in my building With a verdun street collective See, we struck a major chord With the magic from the stage, i soar Doubt nevermore The raven's rapping at your chamber door So praise the lord And see unusually different, beautifully gifted Sailing forth, mad musical misfits Me, myself and my melody mistress Make a monster meek With magic in misty mountains Where the mace and mobsters meet [Verse 4] [Eso] They call me cosmic cowboy Kookaburra killer Max back on the track, yes I'm iller And the last emcee I barbecued on my grilla Yes, for rilla Yes, for rilla So back the fuck off me And go and make me coffee You rappers think you're rocky But not one of you can stop me That's why i puff opium With Christopher Walken In an Amsterdam cafe At six in the mornin' I'm kickin' the door in You bitches are boring I'm bringing the storm in Cause you chickens are snoring [Bliss] Can you vision me soaring In this blizzard performing And paint crosswords like clockwork In glistening orange (just like that...) (unfortunately, we haven't time to play games...) [Random talking] Heeey, i saw you put that ace up your sleeve honky You gonna cheat me out of my money? Hoco, loco, lets bounce on these honkeys [Verse 5] [Eso] I'm at the gambling spot With my hand on my cock Lookin' for another block I can damage and rock I'm surfin' with fishes I'm pervin' on bitches My mission on this bus Is to get dirt on them minges [Bliss] When news framed troops came For Hussein's fuel chain They say dollars make cents But all i got is loose change Shoot game, I'm that wild cat Through the hoop's flames 'til doomsday, it's Bruce Wayne On a crusade [Verse 6] [Eso] I'm the king of the committee Watch me think of something witty Like a boring board meeting And i slip myself a mickey Don't eyeball me, bitch My clique is the goonies My guard dogs are hard rock Bitch, with an uzi [Bliss] Through the world wind We pass batons Swinging it like a magic wand Poetical patterns like pebbles Perpetually skipping across that placid pond Are you catching on? Let me give you a key True love is not a cage It's a home in which you are free (just like that...) [Random jibberish and samples]
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