| I flow like smoke and I sting like a scorpion
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| Flow taking over your mind like you gone done snorted it
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| I’m Kevorkian, the tracks ask me to kill
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| Throwing a beat up under the bus
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| And crushing a pedal watching rubber peel
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| Gutter meal cooking up in the underground from broader wear
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| And now I’m well done and just begun to bend your ear
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| Tender fear, shadow up in the night, what you can’t see
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| That’s me, voice inside your head before you fall asleep
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| Well call the peeps and tell 'em I’m adjusted and testable
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| Unacceptable passover, gots you swinging from my testicles
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| I piled up, you can’t bat your eyes
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| She rubbernecking this god, crash
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| Hit it all the time like a baseball bat to the brain
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| It’s foolish contact, Louis slugger, wrong hands
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| Down here, all mad, it has begun, it’ll never die
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| This is a Mortal Kombat
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| Running with the back of that boom-bap
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| Getting high, rapping with comrades
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| Hammer hands and yeah my manners sicko
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| Where you at fam?
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| This is my time, I ride inside a
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| Thin bread line, I walk a full bob wire
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| Suicide dies, couldn’t get whiter
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| Pride like a lion, bio make a tiger
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| Hairy old mods are forcing the fire
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| Been around the world and got a little bit wiser
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| Lessons for a life are trapped inside a cell
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| There’s a war inside my mind until my time to retire
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| I’m feeling high (we be outta sight)
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| Blind lead the blind (we be outta mind)
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| No place to run (we be outta sight)
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| No place to hide (we be outta mind)
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| Still I breathe fire, hella white tiger (Still I breathe fire, hella white
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| tiger)
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| Still I breathe fire, hella white tiger (Still I breathe fire, hella white
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| tiger)
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| Do you like Dragons? |
| Dragging my nuts on your chin
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| Do you like Goblins? |
| You gobble 'em up with a grin
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| I write poems oh so gritty, wicked and witty
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| I play ping-pong with my ding-dong in your betty
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| Pussy is petty, my eyes stay on the fetti
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| I pimp slap, whiplash, she bash, I lash
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| Aphrodisiac to tame a time tigress
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| She was the vibe in your thatch
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| She made my baby brain and my heart sank
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| Ripping on old skips like a really cool hippopotamus
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| Hungry and nautilus, spit in your eye (shit, vomit, piss)
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| Never needed nothing but a roof, shower, and pumpkin pistol
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| Embedded into my mind, melting your muffins
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| These are the rules of this roughing
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| It’s slick spitting no cupping it
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| Mama made it real tough, so I push harder than the next
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| Marathon for it, glum gimp copy goregasm, gorefest
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| Bitch you need a sympathetic sorceress
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| This my time, welcome to the saga
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| Riding through the streets, MCs call me faja
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| Force choking bitches with my dick, doc sider
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| Pride of the people, only melodies minor
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| Still I breathe fire, hella white tiger
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| Filthy old straps cry unholy diva
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| 145 kicking live like my tribe does
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| Gunny like The Punisher rushing to give ya prime cuts
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| This is my time, I ride inside a
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| Thin bread line, I walk a full bob wire
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| Suicide dies, couldn’t get whiter
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| Pride like a lion, bio make a tiger
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| Hairy old mods are forcing the fire
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| Been around the world and got a little bit wiser
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| Lessons for a life are trapped inside a cell
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| There’s a war inside my mind until my time to retire
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| I’m feeling high (we be outta sight)
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| Blind lead the blind (we be outta mind)
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| No place to run (we be outta sight)
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| No place to hide (we be outta mind)
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| Still I breathe fire, hella white tiger (Still I breathe fire, hella white
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| tiger)
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| Still I breathe fire, hella white tiger (Still I breathe fire, hella white
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| tiger)
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| Still I breathe fire, hella white tiger
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| Still I breathe fire |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hella White Tiger, artist - Gorilla Voltage. Album song The Lost Tapes, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп