Lanz Khan, Lord Lhus - Hurricane testo (lyrics)
[Lanz Khan, Lord Lhus - Hurricane testo lyrics]
("Cash rules cash rules cash rules
Cash rules everything around me")
Ah, Lord Lhus in this motherfucker
("Leave it up to me while
I be living proof" "Boom Bam")
Lanz Khan in this motherfucker, Yazee
On tha beat, Dj Rash, yo
("The hell raiser
Raising hell with the flavor" "Danger")
Milan, from South Carolina to Europe
Motherfuckers
"Feeling mad hostile, ran the apostle"
Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah
Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah!
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 passano 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
"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"
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 kill 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 faggots
Stay behind the scenes with ya bitch
Or ima let you have it
"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"
Bullz Studio, prrrah!
Cash rules everything around me")
Ah, Lord Lhus in this motherfucker
("Leave it up to me while
I be living proof" "Boom Bam")
Lanz Khan in this motherfucker, Yazee
On tha beat, Dj Rash, yo
("The hell raiser
Raising hell with the flavor" "Danger")
Milan, from South Carolina to Europe
Motherfuckers
"Feeling mad hostile, ran the apostle"
Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah
Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah!
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 passano 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
"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"
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 kill 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 faggots
Stay behind the scenes with ya bitch
Or ima let you have it
"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"
Bullz Studio, prrrah!