Song: Gunshots and Guillotines
Viewed: 44 - Published at: 5 years ago
Artist: O.C. the Wizard
Year: 2020Viewed: 44 - Published at: 5 years ago
YUNG CRU$ADE
Verse:
Got a couple bogeys on my tail, oh well
Not a cigarette butt, I’m talking phonies, those frail
It don’t bode well for the phonies talking there
Follow me in the hollow deep, I’ll show ya my solar flare
Buncha flares when we pull up on ya like an Infernape
Make no mistake, punch a couple fuckers, make their minds erase
Forget the face, of the great, Bo explode today
Joker take, Joker hold еm, Texas stand off poker game
Aim at brains, mothеrfuckers thinking that they can escape
Not ‘fraid to waste, any sort of person, I won’t even think
I’m bouta chase, turn my ass around and just accept my fate
I’m fucking great, fight a couple dummies with my fucking mates
Men finna perish in my crusade
Who slays?
Make a motherfucker lose days
When I tomb raid
Two blades in your rib cage
I use gangs
Wuld a motherfucker and he’ll move ‘way
No change
To my fucking style when my crew stays
All day
Over take the world, that’s the New Wave
Time’s fake
Break a few smiles, make a toothache
With haste
Make the population think it’s too late
To pray
Make em think the fuck about who stayed
Through hate
Waste the sheep the fuck away, new Slate, remake
Joke’s crusade made the world go boom bang
Not saved, and you left in pain, and you too late
Gov got problems with my coup de tat, aye
Domain eminent, no pay, just take
Taking us back to the faith age, you’ll flake
No government to protect you, just faith
Dumb nation, the authority is too fake
Crash, bang, explode em all like they got no pay
Fuck the state, no rules, I’d rather have a grave
Fuck a day, pair with anyone who wanna waste the banks
Aye
Verse:
Got a couple bogeys on my tail, oh well
Not a cigarette butt, I’m talking phonies, those frail
It don’t bode well for the phonies talking there
Follow me in the hollow deep, I’ll show ya my solar flare
Buncha flares when we pull up on ya like an Infernape
Make no mistake, punch a couple fuckers, make their minds erase
Forget the face, of the great, Bo explode today
Joker take, Joker hold еm, Texas stand off poker game
Aim at brains, mothеrfuckers thinking that they can escape
Not ‘fraid to waste, any sort of person, I won’t even think
I’m bouta chase, turn my ass around and just accept my fate
I’m fucking great, fight a couple dummies with my fucking mates
Men finna perish in my crusade
Who slays?
Make a motherfucker lose days
When I tomb raid
Two blades in your rib cage
I use gangs
Wuld a motherfucker and he’ll move ‘way
No change
To my fucking style when my crew stays
All day
Over take the world, that’s the New Wave
Time’s fake
Break a few smiles, make a toothache
With haste
Make the population think it’s too late
To pray
Make em think the fuck about who stayed
Through hate
Waste the sheep the fuck away, new Slate, remake
Joke’s crusade made the world go boom bang
Not saved, and you left in pain, and you too late
Gov got problems with my coup de tat, aye
Domain eminent, no pay, just take
Taking us back to the faith age, you’ll flake
No government to protect you, just faith
Dumb nation, the authority is too fake
Crash, bang, explode em all like they got no pay
Fuck the state, no rules, I’d rather have a grave
Fuck a day, pair with anyone who wanna waste the banks
Aye
( O.C. the Wizard )
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