| I never run unless I wanna be ahead of some
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| I’m passin' everyone so fast I surpassed the peloton
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| Walkin' on the sweaty sun
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| That’s why I carry heavy lungs
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| Turned 21 I came to Earth with a set of guns
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| And lightsabers
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| Cut the light of the myspacers
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| And light cases with cocaine it’s like Vegas
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| But I came to your planet as a lifesaver
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| And to harvest the organs of my white neighbor
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| My main objective
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| Leave a man slain his intestines
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| Sprayin' for more than 7 seconds
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| Displayin' the ways of perfection
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| I daze em like toxoplasmosis infection
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| Today it is Cosmosis Jones’s inception
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| I pray to the godz for the sword of deception
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| The things you will see neither fact nor it’s fiction
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| My life non existent
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| Yet livin'
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| I’m singing
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| Twinkle, twinkle, we’re from Mars! |
| Wistle, wistle kiss the stars!
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| Twinkle, twinkle, we’re from Mars! |
| We are way to far for people…
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| The cyborgs are ready to come with the deadly
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| Weapons we carry and slaughter (Watch out!)
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| We drive through you hood, find your leader and crew
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| And leave' em all dead on the corner (Shot down!)
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| With my rhymes I travel thru time
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| Slime makes my white exoskeleton shine
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| And ya betta think twice about stabbin' me up
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| It gets hot, when ya got acid for blood! |
| (Braaa!)
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| I’m Judge Dredd with the shotgun led
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| Time for some pump action drop ya’ll dead
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| Rocket packet on my back
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| As I take off
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| Who dares to face off with Vicious? |
| (No one!)
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| On a pitch black planet I am prisoner Riddick
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| When we in the house it’s a crib full a critters
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| District 9's where I kick it with Wikkes
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| Got my prawn finger on the trigger, bring it…
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| Twinkle, twinkle, we’re from Mars! |
| Wistle, wistle kiss the stars!
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| Twinkle, twinkle, we’re from Mars! |
| We are way to far for people…
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| Watch me illuminate the sky with a laser beam
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| I’m beamed up I remain unseen
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| Predator cloak on ya stronghold gets rolled on
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| Enforcements their all gone you ain’t winning this one
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| Melt down armor with my plasma gun
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| Now ya hole puny army’s gonna get out done
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| So come to the darkside there is nowhere to run
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| Enjoy the last time that you can see the sun
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| You’re all enslaved in my dark empire
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| Force fields no need for barbed wire
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| I never transpire got what’s required
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| And ya whole planet I’ma set it on fire
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| Escape with the spaceship like a stunt flyer
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| Ya can’t imagine we take it much higher
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| No opposition at all ya not fighters
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| Join the empire the future brighter |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Twinkle , by - Dope D.O.D.. Song from the album Da Roach, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп