360 - Foul Child lyrics
[360 - Foul Child lyrics]
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The motherfuckin' foul child in this bitch
"I got the wild–wild style
Al–Al–Al–Al–Al–Always been a foul child"
"I got the–got the wild style
Al–Always b–been a foul–foul child"
You get burned if you talk mate‚
I'm servin' you born fakes
The serial killer like I
Was murderin' Cornflakes
You bitch faggots don't believe this shit
I'll leave you seethin' and even
Stop you from breathin' bitch
I need to spit‚ see me defeating your scripts
Such a nutter‚ I'm leavin'
With the evilest kids
And you're feeble as piss
If you people are dissin'
I'll have you curled up in the
Corner in the foetal position
A foul child with the like of my skill
I stole Martyr Ryan's ID for
My license to kill
You get your lungs crushed by my nunchucks
And I ain't of Jewish faith so
You know that I'm uncut
Me and the boys got our own fight club
We hardcore like dartboards in pubs
The newest member, I'm a cat that's real
Fuck a stage‚ grab your shield and
I'll meet you in the battlefield
"I got the wild–wild style
Al–Al–Al–Al–Al–Always been a foul child"
"I got the–got the wild style
Al–Always b–been a foul–foul child"
I sleaze on the mic with
The hugest knife bitch
You'll need to survive pipes
Like scuba divers
The shit I do, I never regret
I prank called the government
With fake terrorist threats
I've got a fan base all over the landscape
I'm not your friends
I don't step to me with a handshake
You're needin' band-aids from my rampage
I'll melt your body and I'll cook
Your skin for a pancake
Writing in the dark 'cause I'm raw‚ see
This is the type of shit to
Spark a fuckin' World War Three
"I got the wild–wild style
Al–Al–Al–Al–Al–Always been a foul child"
"I got the–got the wild style
Al–Always b–been a foul–foul child"
"I got the wild–wild style, al–always been a–
Al–always been–been–been–been–been a
Foul child" "The wild–the wild style
Always b–been a foul child"