WARCLOUD - Get Right | Текст песни

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• WARCLOUD
• Get Right

Elephant men, guns and dirty mops
Purist hip hop, shots heard on your block
Run down the staircase, stepping on greedy roaches
Never can approach this, lyrics that be the dopest
Drinking screwdrivers, laughing with the Skarekrow
Nails in a bucket of paint, the dirty saint
Ladies feel faint, I'm rusty as a monkey wrench
Thrown in the pipe works, swinging a Black Knight shirt
Late in the evening, nightmare, the poet
The sky rains hammers, who-who-who-who-who
Guns in your face, watch me act the silliest
On points bulletin, Killa Bee Gang affiliates
Club fight where you should mambo, cigars
Clean classy cars, evening at the opera house
This one ends with me, returning to the swamp
Kiss L.A. on the cheek, lost feed on you
I'd rather leap with umbrellas, fellas in congress
Are jealous, and lies is what they sell us
Fiddle happily, harmonica never triffle
Pistol on my lap, and in my coat was his riffle
Chitty bang bang, la-fi, Holocaust