| We still don’t care, anytime anywhere
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| Oh lovely, lovely, lovely blood
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| And now, the world tag-team champions!
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| Cock back the hammer, watch me lay them down
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| Czarface the villians, we don’t play around
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| Nobody make a sound, so now the battle is on
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| Grab your woman and children and get to safer ground
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| The king stun like the Jamaican town
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| Futuristic flow, Darth start with a laser sound
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| Leaving nothing but a vapor trail
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| And my bass, heavyweight, no shake, I’mma break the scale
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| Inspector, we have followed your instructions to the lettering
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| Let me just cut to the chase, you are a bucket of waste
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| I make producted a pace, Barry Allen when I race
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| You can scuff the J’s up, but you do not fuck with the face
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| You can get dumped in a lake
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| Besides double D’s I don’t really fuck with nothing that’s fake
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| I show up drunk in your way
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| Looking for something to break, bumping to Geto Boys, take
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| Mind over lunatic, nuclear Ryan doo doo is you the dick
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| Click, got my mutant plus a student of this shit
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| Oh this that next Czarface shit, right?
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| (Si, senor)
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| Fear me coming like Ndamukong Suh
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| Bottom line I’m a problem for dudes, it’s not an option to lose
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| I’m shining, I’m blinding, it’s like I’m rocking jewels
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| Czar too, keep it funky like a locker room
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| The flow universal, I’m Doctor Who
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| Soul seeker I goes deeper than Popa Wu
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| Hundred thou, going wild, let the Bonnaroo
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| Wu-Tang forever, you just stopping through
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| Ok, let's go. |
| O, ok let’s go
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| Y’all don’t want any of this
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| Score without any assists
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| Sound boogie down like the brothers, Kenny and Kris
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| Get a better serve, your dream has been deferred
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| That ain’t gods path, you a pet that occurred
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| Rappers wanna kill me but that shit hasn’t yet occurred
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| My rhymes are lazy, border collie, shit you never heard
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| Shit you might not even get, no you can’t even see a set
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| Never spot me on the bench, but I got a lethal rep
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| Yo, Deck
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| Can’t see us man
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| (Tell 'em!)
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| Fucking with the three, you ain’t moving wise
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| Call it lambo doors, that’s suicide
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| I put cats to sleep, leave 'em euthanized
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| Skull Mountain king, no amusement ride
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| Foolish pride, the reason for you to scrutinize
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| You can hide but I still see through disguise
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| On a hookah high, INS too super fly
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| Bring fire to your camp like kumbaya
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| Kumbaya
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| The Czarface mission, make seven figures
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| Like a super suck lord, limited edition
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| Listen, my brain sci-fi
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| You try and test it I’ll pass with flying colors
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| Like a gangbang drive-by
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| I maintain my fly side, cultivate my grimy one
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| You can call for help, but you’ll be dead by 9 1
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| How we body 'em Rebel?
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| Like a broken elevator, wrong on so many levels
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| As he sits eachd ay at his board along with his characters
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| It’s what’s inside the mind that counts
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| If you look at my characters you’ll find me. |
| No matter what
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| Kind of character you create a little of yourself
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| Must remain there |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lumberjack Match , by - CZARFACE. Song from the album Every Hero Needs a Villain, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп