| Calculated cold blooded killer
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| A methodical animal of the dusk
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| I’ll blow the planet to dust
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| Hell boy acid drenched
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| Dead lift danger
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| Born with horns fight it
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| I’m the misguided angel
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| Touched by tradgedy
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| I defy gravity
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| Brutal cruel and dark
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| So beautifulfy remarkable
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| Angry Smirf
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| Man I’ll kill these giants
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| Outnumbered, out flanked
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| Yet still we triumph
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| Hell’s comming for breakfast
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| The end has come
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| You ain’t a gangsta
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| You ain’t even friends with one
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| Got your chain got your watch
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| Tryin to act hard
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| I’m at my house raking leaves in my backyard
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| Baby venom spit flame
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| Eat lightning and throw thunder
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| You could feel my pain
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| I’m the hurricane hunter
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| Madchild’s the barbarian bent on revenge
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| Euphoria,
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| Shatter the skulls of doomed warriors
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| Ink in the bark
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| Sharks come circle your block
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| Thirsty niggas off the jerky and pot
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| Workin' the slots
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| 45 minutes to Vegas
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| We got the old school tan capsules
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| With the brown cap Vegas
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| Sega Genesis my Xbox extra hard drive
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| Fuck around and catch a fat lip
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| Like the Pharcyde
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| Trigger side we on the hammer side
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| Ya’ll on the other side
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| We the type of guys
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| Pride will get you all fucked up
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| Stuck in a ditch
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| Swole up, reaching for ice
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| Son of a bitch
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| The more we smoke
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| The higher we get
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| Ya’ll should retire
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| Cause I’ma spit fire
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| Whenever I’m lit
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| Shit happens clean up your act
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| The nicest
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| Meanest niggas you know
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| Getttin' that scratch
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| Hittin' it from the back
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| Chicks get they tits fixed
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| Strong arm steady
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| Phil Da Ag we the shit bitch
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| Rowdy niggas throw out bows to this
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| Snow cone wrist rap independent rap cats
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| Rollin' in with big straps
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| And you ain’t nothing but a faker
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| My empire we settin' fires
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| To your acres
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| Now notify the cake makers
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| Pagans
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| Celebrate holidays of self hatred
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| Controllers of the matrix
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| Crack conspirators
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| Cocaine distributors
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| King of my chamber my language is imperial
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| Stereo burials body up you karaoke ass
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| Cats with certified ASCAP material
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| Them old gangster spirituals is for the Gs and soldiers
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| Practicing my scare tactics
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| Keeps MC’s in yoga
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| Just like I keep a bad bitch
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| Between the sheets up on me
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| Boss like Tony Montana soprano
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| Asiatic Black with the attitude of Italians
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| My 9−5 is talent
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| 100% stylin'
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| All violent |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Swamp Water , by - Swollen Members. Song from the album Greatest Hits (Ten Years of Turmoil), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп