nanashi – chinatown wars (freestyle) lyrics
[verse 1: nanashi]
sl!ck rocker of mosh-pits weed wafted
watching a hostage l!ck on my c-ckpit and she bombing
no one got that…..glock snaps prom-smacks
then we standing dancing with dead white b-tch and slapping face on ball-sacks
insomniac k!lling all the zodiac and playing with heads of school quarterback
nymphomaniac f-cking her brains in fact this brainniac have a brain for snacks
princ-p-l quiver in the corner cause the nerds trained to act and when i bottle things inside
well my f-cking brain just snap!!
my b-tch be b-ttercup with b-ttered cups
mud tussels with a sl-t and stuff in this ulti fighter sub-surface
f-ck your fuss cuddled up leaving with doe, tons of luck
don’t f-ck with us see your girls forged busty bosom bust
a wolf in sheep’s clothing too corrupt looking for a poosh to f-ck
proper as a gang of gentlemen ripping your garments
jacking you of your innocence procreate with floozy wemen in rich apartments
while them neighbor crackers watching and giving screws like i f-cking lost it
oh sh-t bro this n-gga here is really off it
rocker broke so i’m walking down your block semi conscious
this rapper sicker than cautioned apartments in the dirty dirty
and is liable to spit you into religious solace
sick merlin wizard martian jersey wearing sipping remey martin
no bottoms red nose a bit clifford spit blizzards lyricist pardon
i grab a serving winches t-ts and shout i would pay you later i ain’t got my wallet
stagger out the back and slap the chef to death with 3 new wrist watches
was the blood of in the sixth faucet and grab my half finished fif of it
done, bought flow blow marter (mortar)
spliff sparkler smooth talking a thick starter
f-cker f-cking a miss parker with a d-ck as thick as stacked ten markers
and won’t wear a rape mask so you know its me
cool as 3 dub 0 degrees and sick enough to stuck my fist ta-cuffs up your ovaries
duck tape professor oglevee and record a lost show ta see if these n-ggas will then notice me
such a novice he in a shouldered tee with a miget on it g
i’m dumping mr. drummund when my little n-gga khy rolling deep
willis will this m-th-rf-cker stand for nothing
what you talking bout b-tching blogger i rip your f-cking d-ck off ya!
like a sick arnold off a pack of moon shining like a college student greased stalker
kimberly i only wanna eat off your
limbs the demons are controlling me
impostor!!!!
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