| Vandalize shit, vandalize shit, vandalize shit
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| Vandalize shit, vandalize shit, vandalize shit
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| Spray paint it on the walls
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| Yeah, hey yo I come through your hood like what
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| Throw my tag up, cause life sucks
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| Like I give a fuck, I’m struck with bad luck
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| Hanging out with bad crowds, niggas is mad loud
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| Shouts to the nomads and the kids that go bad
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| This is for the vandals in the train-yard smoking camels
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| Writing on the train cars and train guard
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| Mad agression, ever since an adolescent
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| Never had a dad present, I left a bad impression
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| Never learn my lesson never wait my turn
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| Niggers, wasting time on a tax return
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| We unemployed, type of guys you wanna avoid
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| It’s real in the streets and this gun ain’t a toy
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| You see us in the dark alley, better cross the street fast
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| Throwin' burners up, cops watch and gotta be fast
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| Spray ground, backpack full of spray cans
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| We’ve been fucking writing on the walls since cavemen
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| Well I don’t gotta tell you what my name is cause you already know
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| Spend my life packing a bag of Rusto
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| With Last Dayz on my walkman, ducking from the cops then
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| Mad face underneath my mask when I’m rockin
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| Joints keep tucking, the crew is unstoppable
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| Ain’t concerned with nothing, hit you up with the arsenal
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| Disrespecting us will get you rushed to the hospital
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| With first degree burns and pain, you never thought possible
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| Stompdown represent, faceless the rioting
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| Defecate on anything, ain’t no love inside of me
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| Decorate the city cause they got no variety
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| Fuck society I’m bombing shit with no sobriety
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| Fuck getting bounced ain’t a cop that can stop it
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| 40 ounce sipping, I’m a 12 ounce prophet
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| Look at what I’ve done, made up my mind and then I lost it
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| Started just for fun and now I make a little profit
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| I been around the world threw up my name everywhere
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| I left my autograph so you know I was there
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| Spraypaint the name 'Sticky Fingaz' on a church I dont care
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| Just releasing my demons like I’m writing in a mirror
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| If I cross your name out that means your gonna get murked
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| You better read the signs on the wall, we marking our turf
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| Give me a sharpie and space I throw my tag on the earth
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| I even bomb your piece like spit, if you was there first
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| Im a hooligan, terrorist, defacing private property
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| They moving in, it’s evidence, it’s all a hypocrisy
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| Violating my first amendment freedom of expression, nigga
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| I’m on some shit but you don’t know it till you stepping in it
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| Its from the heart I do graffiti in blood
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| Carve your name in jail, * thug
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| I’m addicted to vandalism, shit is a drug
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| I get high off smelling paint it gives me a buzz |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Vandalize Shit , by - Snak the Ripper. Song from the album White Dynamite, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп