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LOGAN – My Die Must die

автор: admin | Июль 4, 2010 | Раздел: Музыка

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My da must die

The enema on your mouth you like it da?

How you could threw my ma?and beetle off, we could die.

What you saying now, ha?the lead become hot, and your throat is anymore  hold not

You are gets on merit,and I’m gonna inherit

All you fuckers things, and home will be flame it

In first class I learned all rules on the street, without dad who’s must be show me it

I sold some drugs, kept bad company, and always like girl’s jugs,

but nobody did not teach me to fight for survival, and I began to beaver for my music revival

If you knew however us it was very heavy,do you have a savvy?Now mum works on a market for hundred percent getting tired, to poor pension days considers we live in a cheap room which dark, dirty, and crawling with spiders

But you lived happily at this time, at that date when I was implicated in a crime shut up you mouth or you gonna die, listen my history and don’t try to cry

I even itself have learnt to have a shave, and also how lave the head of my willy

what tha dilly?

you did a dirty trick against me, you didn’t took a pity you don’t like my life,  but what you do for this motherfucker life.

between us exist the big strife.

Chorus:

Don’t cry jesus cry

your child has already died

he didn’t deserve for life

Dark angel is arrive

The shots are claming you forever

alive of dead you are motherfucker whatever

But i’m still live

I’ll kill all your family

the murder will give me positive

Oooooouuuuhhhh daddy you are really dude

You at all don’t represent that you have lost

and you now have got a shot on your stupid head, West Coast!

I smoke I drink I am pricked by drug it’s all because ya are bastard

I’m tired of see, some child with his stupid daddy

in da childhood I hadn’t got a plushy Teddy, I kill you da, I must for all my misery,

Till the end of 14 years I didn’t know who my true father because I never been saw him,

but now bitch you’ll pay for all, cause I’m a grim

I go bonkers, I do not trust even to the Folkers

and sometimes my plans to publish a music go down the drain,

Ohhhh my motherfucker brain,

And now I’ll pour out all rage on you my daddy

you are cannot stop me

I went through a lot of trouble, when you crud fucked a rubber bouble

I worked at factory to earn money for meal, I thought that my daddy has been stolen by the god

And I never been will see him

you are natural father

But your place was replaced by sworn brother and I hate you all my own soul, the shadow of death came here for your soul

I break your stupid head with help of this bowl, check it daddy’s head full of foul

Chorus:

Don’t cry jesus cry

your child has already died

he didn’t deserve for life

Dark angel is arrive

The shots are claming you forever

alive of dead you are motherfucker whatever

But i’m still live

I’ll kill all your family

the murder will give me positive

stupid magpies will peck your eyes

so I’m asking, who’s your daddy?

this day for you will be shady

the charger’s full of bullets, already

I’m not your baby, ak-47 make me man and I’m still steady

take this bitch, take it too, motherfucker

For all no paid any alimony at all

I’ll tear out your reins and lungs

afterwards I will sell it for thousand bucks

For my happy chance for my big dream

will leave in Los Angeles, And enter into group dream team

We both think not alike, you look for peace I want fight

you wanna struggle, But at this time you are fouling in double size

Accept the bullets this is for today yours exercises

Now I’m smoking my chronic, and you are hypnotic

I order to you to die and you doing the order

Become blue, blacken, You burn in a water

I never had the father and now from it there was only a drowned man

We stay here me and my sworn brother, and make new dirty plan

I continue to seek out my da, because I don’t know who’s my really dada

maybe a rapist in 1991, maybe mum’s cooperator on the work

But all the same I’ll kill this native jerk

Chorus:

Don’t cry jesus cry

your child has already died

he didn’t deserve for life

Dark angel is arrive

The shots are claming you forever

alive of dead you are motherfucker whatever

But i’m still live

I’ll kill all your family

the murder will give me positive

Chorus:

Don’t cry jesus cry

your child has already died

he didn’t deserve for life

Dark angel is arrive

The shots are claming you forever

alive of dead you are motherfucker whatever

But i’m still live

I’ll kill all your family

the murder will give me positive

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