| All around the world, ha
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| Nah-nah-nah, that’s what they said
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| Come on, bring it nah-nah-nah
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| Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah
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| Time to introduce the world to the pandemic releaser
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| Slide you, decline you, cut you up like a Visa
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| In dramatic fashion cadavers in the attic stashing
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| When I ring a rappers neck it look like I be cabbage patching
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| After the whooping I left a crook in the oven cooking
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| I stole my own rhyme book when I wasn’t looking
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| I found out and the consequences were costly
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| You shoulda saw what I did to myself when I caught me
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| They say I got better after 40
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| Boy you 'bout to get your ass whooped like a male stripper at a bachelor party
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| Obsessive compulsive disorder’s what it’s seeming like
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| Repetitive torture, I start over till I think it’s right
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| Think it’s right (Think it’s right), think it’s right, OK now it’s right
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| Went from South Park to Antarctica in a hour flight
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| These boys dirty, they done broke too many laws
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| Next year these rappers gon' be on stage in skinny draws
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| Now everybody is saying they got the top spit
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| Until I show up and run ‘em off of the block quick
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| Face down on the ground, slugs all around
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| Your favorite rapper was found with blood on his crown
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| Go find somebody weaker to dump on
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| I’ll write a verse in 5 minutes, greater than a song you worked a month on
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| I won’t dump on you chump unless you jump
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| My paragraphs are tighter than a blood pressure pump
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| If you don’t wanna mind, I’ll force you
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| I won’t drag you across the ground, I’ll drag the ground across you
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| Describe every tribal move, I’ll do
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| Dial you to tell the time and place that I’ll arrive to strike and still
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| surprise you
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| You want a thesis from me, no problem increase the money
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| Promise I’m not crazy, don’t believe me ask the Easter Bunny
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| They had me on wicked attraction for attacking rappers
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| I doubled back and massacred the re-enactment actors
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| One of my favorite things is bathing in laser beams
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| Waking from crazy dreams with scorpion stingers and raven wings
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| So come and deal with me first
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| After you I’ll merk your kin folk, so there’s no one left to print your R.I.P.
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| shirts
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| Now everybody is saying they got the top spit
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| Until I show up and run em off of the block quick
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| Face down on the ground, slugs all around
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| Your favorite rapper was found with blood on his crown
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| You wrote but I wrote more, if you steal from my quote store
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| I’ll bust through your door swinging a boat ore
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| I’m awfully making every image a part of me
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| I ought to be rewarded for verbal cinematography
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| I took the phrase you taught and made it abort
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| Like a vegetablized brain, I never gave it a thought
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| My payment was short, so I went and raided the vault
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| I just wave and it’s considered aggravated assault
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| I got lyricists breaking while you twitching and shaking
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| I develop photographs before the pictures are taken
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| Hungry rappers stand in line when I hand bars out
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| I got the whole game covered like their grandma’s couch
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| How your dome feel when my word vacuum spin it
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| Picture a bag on your head with a raccoon in it
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| No force that you could build up could make my thoughts budge
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| Taking dudes off the streets like a child support judge
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| Aaaaah, it feels so good to know how much it hurts you ha-ha |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blood On the Crown , by - K Rino. Song from the album 80 Minute Eternity, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп