Swamp Water Death Trap - Tha God Fahim

Swamp Water Death Trap - Tha God Fahim

Альбом
Dreams of Medina
Год
2018
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
177340

以下は曲の歌詞です Swamp Water Death Trap 、アーティスト - Tha God Fahim 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Swamp Water Death Trap "

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Swamp Water Death Trap

Tha God Fahim

Look at you, you all have spiteful looks

You just want to kill!

To take revenge!

This monastery is closed now, and no one is allowed to go out of here!

Abbot, just wanted to help other people

I’m not an unfeeling man.

Now the have control here, there’s nothing at all

Yo, I’m the undertaker

Stashin' Glocks in the radiator

Yo, I’m a rap style innovator

Only get involved with shit if you talkin' numerators

I move like Spawn mixed with Terminator

Domination, abomination, cast you to damnation

Put the pistol to the back of your dome

And let it 'pregnate ya

Let the doctor regenerate ya

Touch you with the flames of hell, then I disintegrate ya

My mind been fucked up since youth

Since I lost my first tooth, they tried to hide me from the truth

But a nigga had to overcome days of darkness

That made me heartless

Shoot up your office

Then burn the carpets

Left in rubble in a Amazon jungle

If you ain’t with me, then you against me, so fuck you

Wise men build and destroy

Soldiers get deployed, leavin' souls in the void

Fists of fury, when I was younger, I stole from Dexter’s Laboratory

You niggas ain’t in my category

Enriched chakras with heightened awareness

I waive the mask, careless

May your life be cherished

Get hit with missiles for the issue

After they wrap you with tissue, after they fish you

I’ll be throwin' the pistol

After they miss you, I’ma go to your grave and present you

With hot piss from the bladder

Kick over your flowers, it don’t matter

Your life’s dreams get shattered

Tainted and tattered, the scene left with brain matter

Steppin' out the house, totin'

Fill you with poison, arachnophobic

Atrocious, no clues, the police won’t notice

The case is hopeless, the trail is cold

They suspect it’s murder over gold

Throat all slashed up, I was pickin' the cash up

Somethin' I couldn’t pass up

All you seen was detectives wipin' the trash up

The world spins over the fast buck

Righteous minds go corrupt, stagnated, stuck

A lot of unsolved riddles

Mind divined in the temple

You fuck with us?

We kill you

It’s that simple

I’m afraid we can’t protect ourselves from being attacked

That’s why we’re forced to close down?

To avoid getting involved?

Exactly… Shaolin has a long history.

If it is destroyed during my time,

I could never face the ancestors of the temple

I understand, Abbot.

Your duty to the temple comes first

If we pray for tonight, and ask the Buddha’s blessing to grant his safe return.

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