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alex jones - avalanche lyrics

[verse 1: authentic]
we drill to the core, flea and geko force fears, gallivant
while my speed of sound echoes and causin’ a fierce avalanche
let’s grapple, i’m in my battle stance
f+ckers cop a hit for jockin’ sh+t like some matching brands
thought you had a chance? bombs strapped with my jacket zipped
‘cause i’m blowin’ up ya spot, knockin’ all of your stack of chips
so suck a f+ggot d+ck while l!ckin’ and ticklin’ b+llsacks
rip ya to bits, i’m syphilis sick, i spit this sh+t like “oh, snap”
i’m bringin’ it back, bringin’ and swingin’ the syllable axe
umbilical’s still attached, so i hack at you pitiful brats
diggin’ a trap, you slip in the pit, can you feel the critters crawlin’?
you wish to kick it for a bit while my sh+t’s evolvin’
gets no sicker than this, you b+tchin’ with me, ballin’
sippin’ a mixture of p+ss, you see me tipsy, fallin’
not givin’ a sh+t, sniffin’ good whip, kickin’ it all night
i’m out, l!ckity split, l!ckin’ the tits, giggity, alright

[chorus: alex jones]
you better run, ‘cause here comes the avalanche
thought we’d let you slide, come and ride if you have the chance
we’re more than meets the eye, you could die if you had a glance
we’re so blue to sky while you lie under every branch

[verse 2: geko]
more realistic, rap like a horror mystic
on instincts, intent to k!ll via blitzkrieg
escapin’ the slipstream, bombin’ raid payoff
can’t make the race stop since k!llin’ since the name of
conduct the daily bake off, big spliff in oven mitts
weed prices down, sales up, i’m lovin’ it
i blaze crops brutal, like rural sabotage
massacre, rap as fast overall bars like abattoirs
f+ck bein’ a bean counter seein’ all need beyond my means
while half of these shmucks conduct business like a bunch o’ fiends
in it for the kicks, keep the praise and the kickbacks
stay up out my face and you might get your chick back
prob’ly will, she got the face of a ridgeback
crossed with a pig rat, brains of a dingbat
survival of the fittest, this b+tch should be promptly k!lled
once with phil, pop a pill and [?] gots to chill
[chorus: alex jones]
you better run, ‘cause here comes the avalanche
thought we’d let you slide, come and ride if you have the chance
we’re more than meets the eye, you could die if you had a glance (yeah, yeah)
we’re so blue to sky while you lie under every branch (yeah)

[verse 3: alex jones]
yeah, it’s that raw sh+t, that get up on the floor sh+t
sixteen bars, the fans fiendin’ for them four bricks
and i got ‘em sayin’ that i’m aussie rap’s future, cuz
punchline king, i just smacked lucifer
just a broke c+nt bingin’ on a coke rush
throat f+cked from blowin’ ounces of smoke up
i’m looser, four like jupiter, spittin’ nuclear
meanin’ my evil out of this world, flow’s ’bout to blow up
i’m burnin’ blunt smoke
feedin’ your pregnant b+tch rocks ‘til i k!ll two birds with one stone
i’m highly unappropriate, i’m flippin’ tons o’ opiates
out for the green ‘til the fiends rushin’ like the soviets
and my clip’s capturin’ more bombin’ than a
cameraman trackin’ the taliban in afghanistan
we a movement, you somethin’ like a caravan
stuck in a traffic jam, this a f+ckin’ avalanche

- alex jones lyrics

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