Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Passenger, artist - CES Cru. Album song Codename: Ego Stripper, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.08.2014
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Passenger |
Alright, I’m back |
Deevil! |
Deevil! |
Deevil! |
Your cunting daughter |
Who gives a shit if angel and demon engage in combat |
I’m raw as fresh pussy, that’s with our without the contact |
Those who told me don’t be a dummy, and sign a contract |
This one is for your melon, Magellan, hope you don’t mind that |
I got her under the water, holding it down |
Head cooked through, Charlie go and roll em around |
Nobody’s leaving, not even a soul |
So sit the fuck down, eat it, and let the control go, sinner |
You having nightmares, funny, I’m having worse dreams |
I woke crying blood, little hand on the 13 |
Came on her face and before the semen could dry |
Hit the L, hot as hell, and put it out in her eyes, right? |
I got my hands full, Deevil doing his damn thing |
Saw the S and the M, they blew it, knew it was Strange |
I don’t repent ever, cynic, see I attack herds |
And you can get the saw like I flipped was backwards |
Clear the table, they ready for me to carve her |
I can’t see, they follow me, I’m headed to the slaughter |
Nobody ever said it’d be easy to be a martyr |
You won’t find your daughter, she’s in here with us father |
Who are we? |
never mind, your mother told me to tell you |
That she’s in here with us and you’re probably coming to hell too |
Well who goes there? |
Sit and stay for an hour |
Imma keep it moving with a vulgar display of power |
The whole clique strange, it’s logic, I represent it |
So you either come in peace, or leave here resting in it |
Dig it, I shovel coals right under the iron bull |
Steaming broads in its belly, I guess you could say he’s full |
But for fucks sake, give me a broom, a virgin, and some duct tape |
I show you motherfuckers the definition of butt rape |
And this here is for her, bathing in such atonement |
By feeling so alive in this subtle murderful moment |
And this is for the underlings that I be getting stoned with |
And everything is under me so I see no opponent |
Rock with a couple of brothers and so it smashes |
Till I get the caskets, ashes to ashes |
Strange Music |
Deevil |
Alright? |
Ring! |
Oh yeah, align your chakras |
I’m headed to the slaughter, headed to the slaughter |
Later |