| I’m on some other shit, saying fuck the government
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| Fuck Obama, whoever running it, I’m on some other shit
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| No faith for God, no faith for the job
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| Rape, rob, kill or steal, I’m a fucking slob
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| I’m a known sinner, I’m a lover of Bruce Jenner
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| I love to take her to dinner, man she’s such a winner
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| Night of the living dead, school are hardly red
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| My dog was hardly fed, I mean I’m calling raid
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| I’m on a geek mission, nah I’m on a freak mission
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| I got an addiction to all these prescriptions
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| High on these acids, smoking a lot of broccoli
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| You gon' have the 2Pac to stop me
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| Pack in the four, shot Macklemore in the apple store
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| What the fuck am I rapping for, just to go on the world tour
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| Killing season, killing white people for no reason
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| Starting off with Slim Jesus (Come on, man, give 'im a break!)
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| The blackout (the blackout)
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| The blackout, the, the, the blackout
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| I kick your toddler, with Timberlands
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| Leaving out the size of Wimbledon
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| In the house dumping a similar act and kidnap him
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| Enforcement, jumping traffic while I’m laughing at
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| Your bitch in the passenger gag
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| A lot of rappers wanna raise a white flag
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| I blast and spill massacre, turn it into a maxi-pad
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| I’m backing that ass down, far as beef
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| I’m the only rapper walking around with the mad cow
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| The way I’m rushing these clowns, you’ll swear I’m from Moscow
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| My gat is longer than the back of a crocodile
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| So what now? |
| I wreak havoc if I’m stared at
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| I grabbed the basket and clamped his face with a bear trap
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| I run shit, like an Ex-Lax, don’t fuck with the wrong one and catch flack
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| Your boss’ll get bitch slapped
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| I won’t be drinking beer when I open your six pack
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| I hit your vital organ and your vision gets pitch black
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| It’s just the killer in me, I’m raised to be shady
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| Turn ghost, and you convince the, literally
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| My shot’s more accurate than Kennedy
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| Back in '63, the worst thing you could never be is an enemy
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| I’m mentally distraught, Hennessy guzzling motherfuck
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| Does knocking women out as much as I want
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| You lose stamina, one punch, I feel like a slits hammer
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| The way that I manhandle your mommy and not, damn it!
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| The blackout (the blackout)
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| The blackout, the, the, the blackout |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blackout, artist - Bizarre. Album song DJ Smokey Gray Presents Compilation Album Volume 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп