Текст (слова) песни: Twiztid - Leff Field

Smoke a square and then prepare yourself
Monoxide, monox-boogie, mo diddy mo somthin. Smoke somthin
smoke a square bitch. Me and Violent J
I`m the wickedest of wicked and by far I`m destined for greatness
killin off you people who hate this
Now you can wait to sing the top notch mag or book
and we stil gon give you fags a look
Bitch boy I`m gay bashin, consume my gun
I never hated fags till I got sued by one
My mental picture is paintin me something ugly
and I still don`t understand how my hands got all bloody

It`s the Juggla. A Juggalo role model
I stab people in the neck with a broken beer bottle
And then you meet me and expect a nice guy
you`re lucky I aint stuck a screwdriver in your eye yet
Houndogs, when I sign an autograph
I see you chopped up in my tub soakin in a blood bath
with demons pissin on ya like "rock the dead!"
oh shit thoughts in my head

I`m getting blew the fuck out, with my homie Violent J
and we don`t give a fuck bout nothing you bitches say
We speak the word of the unheard and mystified
and when you see us huggin momma give her a kiss goodbye
It`s a long dark ride where you goin and ain`t no huggin back
I`m the reaper in this bitch and ain`t no comin back
My tounge in fact can seal the casket
and spit some shit so off the R.I.P. it`s a classic

Shut the fuck up when we speakin, biatch
I guess your momma never taught you shit
We stab individuals in they fatal spot
You got 9 lives well I got 10 shots
I remember when we first got started
clown paint and Faygo, you though we was retarded
finally got you in the front row, wild
now I go and do it again with Zug Izland

Im`a axe toter, Uz`a deepthroater
wouldn`t know a juggalo if I showed ya
Shadow this, my reflection still cast
a demon with green ounce behind stained glass
I see spirits and I talk to people that ain`t there
they seem to vanish in thin air
Why don`t ya, get ghost homie, raise up
while me and Violent J roll the weed and blaze it up (what!)

Real ass juggalos is I care about
fuck everybody else and I don`t wanna hear about
and I don`t give a fuck if you know someone that`s down
I`ll grab you by your neck and fling your fuckin head around
I sign nothing, fuck takin a picture, fuck shakin you hand
I`ll pull you at me and hit ya
then I kick your fuckin guts in until your ribs break
There`s you`re mother fuckin handshake
bitch

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Twiztid - Leff Field Smoke a square and then prepare yourself Monoxide, monox-boogie, mo diddy mo somthin. Smoke somthin smoke a square bitch. Me and Violent J I`m the wickedest of wicked and by far I`m destined for greatness killin off you people who hate this Now you can wait to sing the top notch mag or book and we stil gon give you fags a look Bitch boy I`m gay bashin, consume my gun I never hated fags till I got sued by one My mental picture is paintin me something ugly and I still don`t understand how my hands got all bloody It`s the Juggla. A Juggalo role model I stab people in the neck with a broken beer bottle And then you meet me and expect a nice guy you`re lucky I aint stuck a screwdriver in your eye yet Houndogs, when I sign an autograph I see you chopped up in my tub soakin in a blood bath with demons pissin on ya like "rock the dead!" oh shit thoughts in my head I`m getting blew the fuck out, with my homie Violent J and we don`t give a fuck bout nothing you bitches say We speak the word of the unheard and mystified and when you see us huggin momma give her a kiss goodbye It`s a long dark ride where you goin and ain`t no huggin back I`m the reaper in this bitch and ain`t no comin back My tounge in fact can seal the casket and spit some shit so off the R.I.P. it`s a classic Shut the fuck up when we speakin, biatch I guess your momma never taught you shit We stab individuals in they fatal spot You got 9 lives well I got 10 shots I remember when we first got started clown paint and Faygo, you though we was retarded finally got you in the front row, wild now I go and do it again with Zug Izland Im`a axe toter, Uz`a deepthroater wouldn`t know a juggalo if I showed ya Shadow this, my reflection still cast a demon with green ounce behind stained glass I see spirits and I talk to people that ain`t there they seem to vanish in thin air Why don`t ya, get ghost homie, raise up while me and Violent J roll the weed and blaze it up (what!) Real ass juggalos is I care about fuck everybody else and I don`t wanna hear about and I don`t give a fuck if you know someone that`s down I`ll grab you by your neck and fling your fuckin head around I sign nothing, fuck takin a picture, fuck shakin you hand I`ll pull you at me and hit ya then I kick your fuckin guts in until your ribs break There`s you`re mother fuckin handshake bitch Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Leff Field: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/7644.html Все тексты песен: Twiztid » Twiztid - Twiztid (Intro) » Twiztid - Wut the Dead Like » Twiztid - I`m Alright » Twiztid - Serial Killa » Twiztid - Something Wierd » Twiztid - Different » Twiztid - Unrational » Twiztid - U Don`t Wanna B Like Me » Twiztid - Nikateen » Twiztid - Maniac Killa » Twiztid - Rock The Dead » Twiztid - White Trash Wit Tat-2`s » Twiztid - Superstar » Twiztid - Liquid Friend » Twiztid - Diemuthafuckadie! » Twiztid - Whatz That!?! » Twiztid - Different » Twiztid - Something Wierd » Twiztid - Bury Me Alive » Twiztid - Ain`t a Damn Thang Changed Рекомендуем скачать: » Эли Бар-Яалом - Леопард » Эренбург Игорь - Мне бы только волю, волю... » Эли Бар-Яалом - Братья » Эмир Шабашвили - Патрокл » Элизиум - Джаз » Эли Бар-Яалом - Бесшабашно-эзотерический романс » Эли Бар-Яалом, Юлия Могилевер - У десяти ветров » Эли Бар-Яалом - Предложение другу » Эрика - Крылья любви » Эли Бар-Яалом - Свадьба » Эдуард Гончаров - Догорает костёр » Эли Бар-Яалом, Михаил Атлас - Наверно, легче одному... » Эмир Шабашвили - Песенка деду » Эли Бар-Яалом - Мироглядский вальс » Эмир Шабашвили - В Германию поеду » Эмир Шабашвили - Прощание с Университетом » Эли Бар-Яалом - Увертюра к Страшному Суду » Эли Бар-Яалом - Рыжая Маргарита » Эвелина Блёданс - Придуманная любовь » Эли Бар-Яалом, Михаил Атлас - Посиделки с воображаемым маляром
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