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Текст песни Del The Funky Homosapien - Treats for the Kiddies

Del The Funky Homosapien - Treats for the Kiddies слова песни

[TALKING]"A problem? Yeah I got a problem.Cause. . . I been waitin for howlong for this shit to come out?Now this the tricks and treats shit, ya know?Now all y`all motherphukkers that listen to it,and I`m sick and tired ofthis shit, because...all you wack motherphukkers keep comin out with records!And guess what I`m about to do?Guess what I`m `bout to do?!I`m `bout to catch you out there. . .and chopyourmotherphukkinheadoff!!!"Who`s the jester?Under pressure?Not me!I hate emcees a lot, fleeEscape,I`ll tape your mouth closedDispose of your flowsThe ones that you choseDon`t compareWhere is your other shit?When I discover itI`m shovin that shitRight back in your mouth,And start with another kickGood riddanceSuds of blood like the Red Sea splashesWhen I smash kidsAshes and cremationsWe wait inThe torture chamberOf course you blame aBrother like Del for murderWord up, on a missionIt`s in my heartRippin fools apartYou dart and dashBut I`ll remove your heart fastWith my bare handsStashed it into their plansI`d like to see it pulsate in my palmSqueeze it, squish itEat it with a biscuitFor breakfastYou`re next ifYou step withYour bright ideasI might apply yearsOf rhyminTil the time whenI blind menWith a flash of lightI`ll blast you rightIn the corneasI`m warnin ya`sSo take heed to thatBefore you bleed, in factI`m keepin niggaz outta my headOutta my headInstead,they bledThey dead,call the Feds[Chorus (4x):]"This is how you`re treated (this is how you`re treated)When my rhyme`s completedNiggaz get defeated (defeated!)"I wanna push and shoveTake off the kid glovesTearin the terroristWhere a fistHolds a daggerStick it in your stomach and drag yourInsides across the groundGet `em at the lost and foundAt the police stationI`m patientI won`t get you yetSo no sweatYou`re no threatI bet I can belt your brainWhen my scalpel felt your brainYou convulsedNo pulseWe lost himCost him his lifePhukkin aroundIt`s too easy to buck `em downLet `em drownFace down in a toiletTake his brain and boil itWatchin who I tell cuz they`ll spoil itThey might revealMy anger is realKeep your lips sealedOr yo might be the next to keel overor MurderousRefer to usWhen you feel the needTo bleed your chicken feedYeah, plead for mercyBefore I burst freeI`m blood thirstyWhen it comes to who disturbs meI make your life complicatedEmcees get ground and gratedWhile they waitedIn the lobbyIt`s my hobbyIt`ll prob`ly be meWho sees your kneesBuckle-Phuk youAnd your duck crewI`ma pluck you from safetyWhen I break free[CHORUS (4x)]

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