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lanz khan - hurricane lyrics

[produced by yazee / cuts by dj rash]

[intro: cuts by dj rash / voice by lord lhus]
(“cash rules… cash rules… cash rules… cash rules everything around me”)
ah, lord lhus in this motherf-cker
(“leave it up to me while i be living proof” / “boom bam”)
lanz khan in this motherf-cker, yazee on tha beat, dj rash, yo
(“the hell-raiser, raising hell with the flavor” / “danger”)
milan, from south carolina to europe, motherf-ckers
“feeling mad hostile, ran the apostle”
ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah!

[verse 1: lanz khan]
hanno la faccia come il culo in una crisi intestinale
noi coi visi messi male e statuette messicane
prendo tutti i soldi e scappo come craxi
maledico il giorno e vivo nella notte come in taxi driver
non fare il criminale se le palle dopo non le hai
sappiamo che non ne avrai, fra, ne mo ne mai
tu resta lì nascosto, tanto so che fai
io sgamo questi eunuchi come mordechai, lo sai
quante lune si p-ssano insonni, man
in ‘sto cimitero vesto più nero di johnny cash
taipan blood, messia uccisi alla sonny red
shaytan, god bless, taglia teste ad ogni re, ed è ancora
nero abissale che luccica nell’immensità
non fotti lanz khan, yayayazee, lord lhus
odigitrie bruciano capovolte sulla città
proiettili nei tuoi occhi, visioni dall’aldilà! se

[hook x2: cuts by dj rash]
“cash rules everything around me”
“leave it up to me while i be living proof” / “boom bam”
“the hell-raiser, raising hell with the flavor” / “danger”
“feeling mad hostile, ran the apostle”

[verse 2: lord lhus]
welcome to the dark demention, stalked by empty handed henchmen
force you to listen, keeping it rugged is the mission
stomp in tim boots, journey inner earth to find worth
define work, they push me to slave until my mind hurts
the rhyme works, my only image is keeping it real
you wanna sign a deal but never sacrificed your k!ll
never paid a due, you couldn’t even aim precise
at wack emcees over premier beats to save ya life
that’s what’s wack to me, you rappers blasphemy
everybody spittin’ but nobody brings catastrophes
i’m like a hurricane come through and destroy shit
pick up the pieces when i’m finished you can’t avoid this
i don’t enjoy this, i do it just to ease my pain
enemy’s hating to hear the name because i take they fame
heads don’t wanna go to war, i’ll murder all you f-ggots
stay behind the scenes with ya b-tch or ima let you have it

[outro: lanz khan]
bullz studio, prrrah!

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