Lyrics Nicolai Ros to the Goul (Interlude) - Diabolic

Nicolai Ros to the Goul (Interlude)

Nicolai Ros to the goul, I come to country
Immigrant, obviously, idiot
I am from Czech Republic, we bust off real tech
I wanna' listen to hip-hop
Somebody recommend place called FatBeat
They give to me CD, «Thief & Liar»
Listen to it, now used as coaster for drink for Vodka
Yo, yo you talkin' about Diabolic right now?
Diabolic?
Yo, let me tell you somethin'.
I used to record that fuckin' kid
That kid used to come here, never paid me a fuckin' dollar
Asshole
The kid drank my fuckin' alcohol, he got the fuckin' dog drunk
And I’m pretty sure the kid stole my fuckin' headphones
Piece of shit
Let me catch that fuckin' kid
I tell you, my country we catch thief, we alligator frenzy
That’s what we do in country, champion spit-boss spitter
He think he spit, I spit better than him, he not on my level