Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gaijins, artist - Rhino. Date of issue: 25.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gaijins |
| Let’s keep it funky, Rick James |
| Life’s a freak and I get brains |
| Exchange fluids, till I get some dick pains |
| Then paint the sheets with semen and shit stains |
| I, been building my name, for as long as I’ve been in the game |
| I got a one dollar bill in the frame, I’m getting paid |
| Y’all on Minimum wage, in your small limited lanes |
| I’m Lebron James, I am Mike and you’re DeAndre |
| Who want play, and who can ball? |
| prove me wrong, hey ! |
| I’m loony Kanye, feuding on Sway, |
| You can all hate and boo me off stage. |
| screw what y’all say. |
| I screw these groupies on Yay |
| Sprinkle lines on their titties then I do he salt-bae |
| I turn your city to a fuming Pompei |
| My verse is gritty I could do this all day, mother fuckers |
| Who’s up next? |
| Huh? |
| God, damn this is nasty, packing that weight that’ll damage a taxi |
| Fatter than ass cheeks, caliber that of Kardashian back meat, |
| More like a Rhino with Elephantiasis, |
| Swell up with niceness |
| Fellow beat makers catch serial crises, |
| While checking my side kick in televised hi-jinxs, |
| Ey yo |
| Hell of a likeness to priceless, |
| Elegant highness of Gaijin’s |
| Tinnitus ringing, the syllables swinging, |
| Till billions and billions of children be singing it |
| Killing them, like Killian, be flipping with the scissor kick |
| Can I get a «Dinninit», |
| Internet, anyone, bigger soon than everyone, |
| Kill the groove and let it run |
| Send her through and get her done |
| Send them in, one fine line up for your eminence |
| If any display irreverence, expulsion for good from the tenement, |
| Lovecraft supreme, the benevolent, |
| And he’s been up in the lab assembling |
| Cold raw, both my mum’s and pop’s and Biggie foresaw |
| That it’s all about the Benjamins, |
| That’s resonant, from the sediment, |
| Tapped into the source and it never ends, |
| Unlimited steam from the void, ha |
| Part Pink Floyd, part Sigmund Freud, |
| Analyst mode, guzzle gallons of gold, |
| FP in the cut get the cannabis rolled |
| Rhino the unanimous G.O.A.T, |
| Jade Amulet wrote that to nourish all the cancerous souls |
| Man a snake charmer, rap farmer in the game, |
| Got no whip but I’m from the city |
| Where the people put the llamas on the tram and train |
| I get brain off ya bitch man the girls insane she needs taming |
| I ain’t claiming I’m facts stating, its aggravating, don’t be hating, |
| It’s on that bitch that you be dating, |
| Better off fuckin with some rave ting |
| With the face down arse up bullying the gash ting |
| Splatter in the face and when her pussies getting battered, |
| Yeah I know she’s kinda backwards but to me that doesn’t matter, |
| Man ill ram her with my hammer faster than a fucking cheetah, |
| I’m like he-man banging she-ra in a castle like a leader |
| With my sword up in the sky and she be screaming out for Youthstar |
| I’m the muthafuckin double timing rhymer in this bitch |
| With the ASM and Rhino, Miscellaneous my click |
| And anybody wanna bring it with these Ex pats |
| Suck my… |