Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song DualTow Night Eagle, artist - Vinnie Paz. Album song The Pain Collector, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Enemy Soil
Song language: English
DualTow Night Eagle |
Yeah, Yeah |
A’ight, Yeah |
I’m gettin tired of destroying his hopes |
But my back against the wall like Floyd on the ropes |
This a .300 Blackout toyin' with Ghost |
Take a big metal spoon if you boil a dopes (boil a dopes) |
This yoppa gone tear apart his entrail |
Send kites tryna to get this mail like we penpals |
Break a mutherfucker la koriyaki with windmills |
Four bare twelve Arabian tribes Ishmael |
Ya goma stepped on watered down like skim milk |
Nothing here stepped on potna this is fish scale |
It’s several ways you can honor the vet |
And if you wanna talk to you gona talk with respect |
I wish you dumb muhfuckas didn’t do what you done |
Bunch of Voletta Wallace’s that’s losing a son |
I’m done with you dirtbags you gone sing for the State |
And tell ya shorty she a THOT and to bring me a plate, stupid |
You nothing |
You nothing |
How dare you? |
How dare you? |
You will never be anything |
You nothing |
You nothing |
How dare you? |
How dare you? |
You will never be anything, SUCKA! |
Yeah |
This muhfucka like a joke of the town |
What you laughin' for you in the same boat when it drown |
I’ma chill, I’ma have a little Coke with the Crown |
Coke by the ounce, Money movin' dope by the pound |
How you gonna let a veteran starve |
And the timer’s running out you better get on ya job |
Put the MicroDots in and just let it dissolve |
You will never shooter wit a better resolve |
I’m just tired of you muhfuckas matter of fact |
I’ma let this Bulldog bark that’ll be that (dat dat dat dat dat dat dat) |
You ain’t gettin' nada gimme my collateral back |
This is Gucci it was several thousand mackerals for that |
Everything can change for you one slip of the tongue |
And the bigger that the chopper then the bigger the drum |
On my lap is a pistol gripped pump |
You a bitch you about to be a pistol whipped punk |
(Douglas Levison) |
You nothing |
You nothing |
How dare you? |
How dare you? |
You will never be anything |
You nothing |
You nothing |
How dare you? |
How dare you? |
You will never be anything, SUCKA! |
You suck |
You’re a no-talent |
If you really had talent go practice and then get yourself a gig instead of |
ruining the end of the day for everybody down here |
You disgrace |
You’re everything that has gone wrong in this world |
You’re a self consumed, no talent, mediocre piece of shit and I’ve earned my |
right to say it |
Who the fuck are you? |
You nothing |
You nothing |
You are nothing and you will never be anything, never |
How dare you? |
How dare you? |
You miserable, mediocre, NOTHING! |