City Morgue - Wardog Anthem - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Wardog Anthem

City Morgue

27.02.2017

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro] Ginseng Are you ready kids? Aye aye, captain! I can't hear you! [Chorus: ZillaKami] These niggas throwing B's up, thinking that they Bloodin' Niggas throwing C's up, calling you they cousin Niggas holding guns up that only hold a dozen Call of Duty clips, lil' nigga, No Russian, ayy It's Lil Chainsaw, now go and act hard It's Lil Nascar, now go and skrrt off It's Lil Chainsaw, now go and act hard It's Lil Nascar, now go and skrrt off [Verse 1: SosMula] I put the work in the oil, them bricks of cocaine all just turn into butter (work) My wrist in the bowl, when niggas is broke, the pennies all turn into hunnids (racks) Watch who you serving, these niggas be ratting, they trapping, and work undercover (fuck out of here) My niggas can't find you, my niggas is liable to slide through and murder your brother (blat!) Tie up your girl, shoot up your dog, grips on the burner be rubber (blow!) Splash on the grill, bukkake in ya face, Mula should squirt on your mother (slap) City Morgue be the gang, nigga MBF cause I'm blood Ran off too many times on the plug (fuck out of here) Ain't paying shit back that's a dub (fuck out of here) Infrared beams, on them machines, ain't no such thing as the love You feel like I owe you, you niggas ain't local, you pussy, come take it in blood [Bridge: ZillaKami] It's the wardogs, what? Breaking leashes, never called off, what? In the wounds, rip the gauze off, what? World War like it's Warsaw I grab the war saw, rest It's the wardogs, what? Breaking leashes, never called off, what? In the wounds, rip the gauze off, what? World War like it's Warsaw I grab the war saw, rest [Verse 2: SosMula] Banana clip, I got the gun in my briefs (blow) Look out nigga I'm the one on the East (blow) Catch me I shoot you right under a sheet (blow) Burnin' your lights with it under the seat 13 years old is when I jumped in the street Pussy ass rapper don't call no police (fuck out of here) That's why my nigga be fucking your niece (slut) Let me go brazy then bust on her cheeks Bitch I'm blood, you startled [?] Wanna fuck, cause she horny (slut) Double cups in the morning Pour up, private numbers, baby mother blow my trap phone (fuck out of here) Mac chrome, crack dome, break your backbones (blat!) [Chorus: ZillaKami] These niggas throwing B's up, thinking that they Bloodin' Niggas throwing C's up, calling you they cousin Niggas holding guns up that only hold a dozen Call of Duty clips, lil' nigga, No Russian, ayy It's Lil Chainsaw, now go and act hard It's Lil Nascar, now go and skrrt off It's Lil Chainsaw, now go and act hard It's Lil Nascar, now go and skrrt off
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