Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Suckaz (Clean), artist - Supernatural. Album song Internationally Known (12"), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.12.2010
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
Suckaz (Clean) |
Fuckin' Vinnie Paz baby |
Check it out |
I’m the father of Christ |
I don’t know why you bother to write |
I’m raw on the mic and y’all are like garbage to Ike |
My whole team a bunch of master builders |
Y’all just sit back and just bask in illness |
An animal, eatin' ya' liver like I was Hanibal the cannibal |
Stabbin' you right through the fuckin' clavicle |
Harry Potter magical, bust a gat at you with Supernatural |
The actual facts is that I’ll laugh at you |
Then load the fuckin' banger up with hollows |
Start a revolution for diablo |
My fuckin' motto, I’m as raw as it comes |
Whether shatterin' the mic or if we brawlin' with guns |
Let you know man, me and Nat is hotter than some propane |
Blow ya' fuckin brains into low mane |
Cut you up like cocaine and draw a line in the sand |
And tell a mouthafucka' he can die where he stand WHAT |
Ya' whole aura is plexiglass |
You was a sucka as a kid |
I can no longer, sit back and hold my tongue |
Now I’m a speak and leak over gods war drums |
Have you, fuckin' with me, I’m a shongo sons |
Yo, you drew first blood I can’t forget this one |
You think I wouldn’t strike back, you must be dumb |
In a jungle of gorillas you can’t survive off crumbs |
Like a pack full of pidgeons, ya' nothin' but a scavenga' |
Shoulda' sent a pro but instead they sent a amateur |
The ultimate fight, Godzilla versus Gamorra |
We could do it live, paperview in front of camera |
Trapped inside ya' own room with the walls closin' in |
You’ve lost ya' mind, ya' brother some of ya' best friends |
Ya' whole crew around you is nothin' but yes men |
Liquid acid flow that burns through skin |
You used to have light but it’s now grown dim |
After I finish this, they won’t remember him |
I am like a monarch while you are just a peasant |
Time to impeach the leach, stop livin' off my essence |
I bet you hear things that go creep and bump in the night |
I’m one of the reasons why you ain’t sleepin' at night |
You like milk that’s gone bad spoiled by the fame |
And since you infatuated with fire heres the flame |
And after this lap, I hope you maintain |
Neva' forget that I’m the nicest in the game WHAT |
Yeah, Jedi Mind Tricks |
Supernatural |