matxeus - aliens lyrics
part i
[intro: gius wrld, qatareman, sluca, matxeus]
boys, we cannot let these b+tches control us
b+b+b+b+brokie!
gangs, drugs, violence (+coughs+)
fiore man! (bro, why the f+ck is his nose so big) (i can’t breathe!)
the ‘nades, know, he got it (shhh, ahh) (peetaaa!)
we all in (gyat!) (yo, what’s the air pressure in here?)
f+ck you guys, i’m going home (f+ck you guys) (yo, f+ck just+inflation)
this is it, i’m in my zone (this is it, i’m in my zone) (f+ck you guys)
huh (+coughs+)
why not, why not, why not, why not (yo someone get slu’s nose out of here what the f+ck is this schnoz)
[verse 1: matxeus, sluca, gius wrld, mr. simp]
uh, yeah, f+ck that sh+t
came in here, let me talk my sh+t
gas so strong, imma cough and sh+t
‘cause all those fumes comin’ off yo’ b+tch (yo, who asked if i was single)
selling out but you fumbling
won’t stop now, keep on tumbling
nothin’ to say, you be mumbling
now you got me fired up so we go all in
aliens coming, they stealin’ your cars
wrap ‘em in tinfoil, take ‘em to mars
hop out the acura smelling like sh+t because all you been doing is smoking cigars (yo, who asked if i was single, thanks slu)
getting so high you been reaching the stars
grenade alert, you been running with bombs
know i took gold, and fiore took silver, but ah what the f+ck, you ain’t going for bronze (chatgpt, let’s roll)
[verse 2: mr. simp, gius wrld, sluca, dabmeister]
luke reid, you’re acting like a fake breed
talking big game, but it’s all smoke and greed
claiming you’re on top, but you’re just a pretender
your ego’s inflated, man, you ain’t no contender
you’re all about the image, living in a facade
but i see through your act, your whole persona’s flawed
you’re quick to throw shade, spreading rumors and lies
but it’s time to face the truth, no more disguise
you talk like a boss, but you ain’t earned your stripes
running your mouth, but it’s all empty hype
you’re all talk, no action, just a puppet on a string
i’m here to expose you, let the truth ring
your so+called success, it’s all smoke and mirrors (ok, this a lame ass beat, zoink scoob)
you ain’t built for the grind, can’t weather the storms and fears
you’re a one+hit wonder, riding on borrowed time
i’ii dismantle your facade, show the world your real crime (noah please)
luke reid, your reign’s about to crumble and fall
i’m calling you out, it’s time to face it all (marn buckers)
your fake persona, your empty claims (barn muckers)
i’m spitting truth in this verse, exposing your games (godd+mn)
[interlude: lil angler]
yeah
part ii
[verse 3: emanthekid, qatareman, gius wrld, sluca]
sent this girl to the store to get me some lemonade (nade)
but oh sh+t she was a mother f+cking grenade (grr, pow, told you)
no fupa, no attraction that is on jabbar (embarrassing, embarrassing)
she a whole rocket finna hit me with a sports car (n+n+n+n+new hat, my new hat, my new hat)
good thing your boy is mastered in dodging nades (cap, that’s cap, cap, yeah fiore is right there)
can’t just take it cuz these wounds need more than just band aids (dj foob, my new hat, my new hat)
the plan is to punk her ass off with the magnet luke reid (but why, luca, p++p)
bros entire rizz is from handing them some free weed (p++p, p++p, p++p)
skrt skrt bang bang drift in the acura (guelph, guelph, guelph, skrrt, p++p, p++p)
pay my dues man 9 to 5 changing my name to bluca (guys, grrt, p++p, biotech)
annoying ass dog voice leah don’t give a sh+t (on god, f+ck)
pick up ur damm q tips u big ass hypocrite (f+ck, f+ck)
has a whole server poppa is a whole hacker (get your shoes off the couch, guys, f+ck)
fix your stupid mic always been a big slacker (f+ck)
got a text from jackie so you know he gonna snap her (you tryna roll, jackie chan, dude, seriously what the f+ck)
you’re such a f+cking dork, yeah you motherf+cking cracker (dude, seriously what the f+ck)
siuuuuu (dude, bruh, cristiano ronald)
[bridge: mr. simp, lil angler]
they say we’re not alone, that there’s life beyond earth
aliens, you’re out there we’ve been searching since our birth
from [?] to area 51 the truth is out there somewhere (pov)
yeah (pov)
ooh (i hate women)
yeah (pov)
changes (burn and turn)
yeah
ooh
[verse 4: qatereman, gius wrld, sluca, emanthekid]
aliens spotted at 77 kingsnorth boulevard (oh f+ck, slu’s nose is huge, ayy bro, someone get me a ‘spro)
no need to fear, ‘cause alan reid’s got aluminum in his yard (he sees you)
lookin’ like, dj khaled with all the keys in that metal box (lois, f+ck, they got the homie)
next thing you know, they puttin’ cameras in the rocks (oh no, it’s worse than we thought, rip reid)
i hear a bomb come from reid’s house, the aliens must have come in (brokie, fiore man)
but turns out, it’s just a grenade that got in (ay f+ck this sh+t, massi)
we run to go save him, before it’s too late (peeta)
but he shoos us away, and tells us, they’re here for a date (oh eman you taste so good)
pov, but dawg, pov, you’re massi and you hate a vape (baby math, baby math)
but dawg, what you talkin’ about dawg
one ‘nade, two ‘nade, three ‘nade, four
how many bombs are at reid’s door?
turns out half of them are preggo, and wanting some cash (uofg)
but reid sends their ass home asking, “so, when can we smash?”
[verse 5: gius wrld, lil angler, emanthekid, sluca]
this verse is sponsored by manscaped’s new c+ck and ball torture device (yo reid, can you come out here? gpa = 2.5)
get your manscaped c+ck and ball torture device today!
mmm rapper (ooh, you taste so good)
yeah, 20 racks, ice on my wrist yeah (oh reid, you taste so good)
violence (oh massi, you taste so good)
ok ok i got, lemme cook, let me lock in, let me lock in (oh dimart squad you taste so good)
i was walking down kingsnorth and i saw an alien
i was cow tipping in guelph and i saw an alien
i was hitting the gym at lifetime and i saw an alien
i was at the acura dealership and i saw an alien
i like making fun of reid because its really funny
making fun of grenades and weed is really funny
i won’t make fun of alcohol because i like to do it too
drunk driving is rly cool, you should try it too (ay who’s getting on tonight)
yo, yo what’s that what (dawg i’m not that bad at siege)
i need more bullying? (down the hatch)
ok ok ok ok, everyone? (rock and roll, let’s rock and roll)
you sure? ok i gotchu i gotchu i gotchu (let’s rock, guys the amaru rush is gonna work, yeah yeah yeah)
everly talks up big game but he also likes grenades (hey)
matteus ‘boutta die his hair blonde, bro thinks he’s in an anime
massi like to d+ckride reid, ‘cause he’s f+cking g+y
pov eman’s talking about biomed, dawg learned to make a latte
when i go outside at night i don’t feel safe
when i have to drive with reid i also dont feel safe
last time i drove with reid i was almost dead
i like to put on slu’s podcast before i go to bed
[verse 6: the reidweb, qatareman, gius wrld, matxeus]
nap time, shh
aliens, aliens, flying through the sky (straight up)
dropping all their bombs, making brains fried (hi thirsty, i’m luke)
making people switch up, doing things at night (on god)
following b+tches around, forgetting what’s right (21)
yeah, these mans acting possessed
yeah, saying one thing, do the next (yeah, this the remix, bunda)
yeah, going crazy in the head (yeah)
yeah, trying so hard but i ain’t got no head (yeah, yeah)
yeah
lookin’ all green when you go throw up (yeah)
feelin’ alright when the broads show up (yeah)
actin’ a fool when the fizz comes out (yeah)
runs and hides when the booze runs out (yeah)
talkin’ mad sh+t with your chest hairs out (yeah, f+ck)
but can’t finish the job when the night runs out (you guys are such b+tches)
[verse 7: mr. simp, lil angler, gius wrld, matxeus & sluca]
yeah (wait dude i have an idea)
i don’t know what rap is, i don’t know what tempo is (down the hatch)
i don’t know, i don’t know anything (no emotion)
i don’t know what tempo is, i don’t know what rhyme is (okay, look at you!)
i don’t know anything, but what i do know is how to (d+mn, alright)
music, yeah, b+tch, f+ck you (down the hatch, guys it’s not funny)
chatgpt, let’s hit it (thumb’s up emoji, real sh+t though)
godfather iii is such a bad movie (why though)
[?] movie (switch up)
godfather iii is the bad movie yeah (okay but why)
yeah i’m freestyling, yo i can’t stay on beat (i don’t get it)
but that’s okay because it’s all smoke and weed
because luke reid is all reid and he reads (guys you gotta stop calling me, grenade out, huh)
i like to read, i like to read books and do stuff, yeah (that’s what i’m saying)
ooh, yeah (luke reid is typing, in the ginomen)
i’m just like drake i’m really zesty (grenade out, can i come)
21 is doing nothing for me
yeah, oh, yeah (yeah, yo where you guys going)
i play ds’s and i like spider+man and octopi and marvel and sand (allen reid is a hacker)
yeah, i’m just naming sh+t i see right now because i don’t really have any ideas ‘cause i’m not that creative (it’s alright, my foot’s kinda hurting a bit so, i’m gonna test for a bit, i’m gonna be late anyways so i’m just gonna eat here)
yeah, ooh (oh, oh)
i, i wanna, i wanna fight guys on the baseball diamond, i wanna (oh, okay)
i, i, i, i miss baseball but like (i guess i’ll leave then)
yeah, i’m a simp
i rapped “changes” once like two years ago, it was really bad but this is better (mutes mic)
maybe it’s not better matxeus just said it’s not better but that’s okay because i’m just awesome like that (mute up, you’re free to leave)
i like lego, i like spider+man, i like green goblin, i like slu, i like guitars, i like ethan
yeah i like a lot of things but i also don’t like a lot of things
i don’t like a lot of things that make me mad like losing
i hate losing, and i hate godfather part iii yo
amazing spider+man 2 is very alright, it’s overhated but that’s alright (you have the right to remain silent)
i like the daily bugle, i like hasbulla, i like lego, i like eternal atake
i like matxeus, i like wukash, not really (you may have won the battle but not the war, mute up)
i don’t really know anyone else in these pictures but that’s okay
yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh
[outro: gius wrld, sluca, mr. simp, emanthekid]
three days worth of meat and alcohol
do you, do you know how expensive that stuff is
i’m very sorry and i apologize, for the inconvenience of me not giving a f+ck!
thank you, thank you very much
my goat
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