15 мая 2006, 15:44
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#1 (ПС)
| The battle of Mars You'd be the type of cat
Who really doesn't give half a fuck
Sells drugs right in front of night clubs
Disrespects cops in all possible ways
Throwing dead bodies outta your truck
Right next their favourite bar & grill spot
Push kilos of the snow-white
Kill all enemies at sight
Have the streets AND the industry bow to your might
That is, before you wake up at your home
Sucking on thumb
And your mom's inquiring if you're dumb
Standing over you with a pitcher of water
Screaming "You've missed the school again!"
Shit, but for the dick
You should have been her daughter
That's the kind of characters
The internet is replete with
None to compete, I try hard to keep my wit
Struggling not to turn useless shit
Like most of them did
You ain't battling, you hide behind mics
Using sound-proof walls to get some respite
From the stinging stuff that I write
Now, why sit and wait
For another piece of worthless deadweight
To surface and start claiming gangsta?
The way I feel right now
I'd taking on towering monsters
So yeah, watch me jet through the stars
Set my super-human foot on Mars
And challenge the green ones, leave'em all scars
With no space protection suits, boots or helmet
Defying gravity, heat and radiation; spreading mayhem
Slaying them green fuckers who tried to bring ruckus
To planet motherfucking Earth
Stomp'em to turf and put the time in reverse
Why's that?
Cuz I haven't satisfied my blood-thirstiness yet
But first I want to see them all sweat
Trying to catch a deja-vu
Like "Why he wants to kill me again, too"?
I'll prove my kung-fu's deadlier than voodoo
Shred'em all to green doodles
And bring in the Chinese to produce
The Real Xang-Li Martian Noodles
Scuttle their UFO scooters and turn the planet over
To international looters arriving in shuttles
That's what happens to any who wants to battle
So shut up or your voice will turn muffled |