Текст песни I.F.K. - Torn to Ribbonz
I.F.K. - Torn to Ribbonz слова песни
Текст песни I.F.K. - Torn to Ribbonz
Deep fail in a head, nuthin on face Dicky thoughts are landin outside of baseTwo bocks in a pocket, some hate inside For anotha mothafucka with a bozo mindSome times I feel in a dead of night That somebody takes all ma bodyscrews outYeah, mothafucka, again'n'again I catch tha time and cherish ma brainI flog ma dreams, flog all reflexes anotha things in this time makes ma distressesI lost all rools and limits no more Before I will be to ribbonz tornTorn, torn to ribbonz man Torn to MF ribbonzWalkin late at night through ma garbage town With thousands fuckin whores' n a packs of spown( )They're searcin a cash 'n killin cops I absorbe it in maself, but it's not ma fuckin jobOld pusha said:"Hey, taste ma joint now U'll set off, man, to tha greatest pointHe saw ma eyes and took away his ass 'Cause ma fuckin brain was full of grassBombastic heroes with big square jawls Malin steel stares strengin their frost ballsThey're playn arnolds 'n filterin words Lookin in shopwindows with reflection of godsMa fuck off's too quietly for tha crowd and I wish that u make me loudaWhenever I will all that shit ignore and I willbe to ribbonz tornHey, u listen brotha, u know I'm not a MF mizantrope man, bur everyone are tooMuch bastardoz. and when I'm lookin on this crowd I wanna get 'em one good piece of advice:SUCK MA DICK, MF, 'N GET OUT FROM MA WORLD!