Słoń, Dope D.O.D - GTFO lyrics

Wojciech Zawadzki

[Słoń, Dope D.O.D - GTFO lyrics]

Get, get, get the fuck out, wild west
Pull a gun out
Get back, pull the bud out, never run out
Dark voice in my head that I shut out
But every now and then it's gotta come out
Run out howlin' at the moon from the
Window in my room with the body on the floor
And his throat cut out
All that tough talk you need to cut out
Time to hit the store before we run out
Hit the stage and bug out
You married to a slut we know she dug out
Always at the party with her butt out
Type to save her cig and put the butt out
I ain't the one to cuss out
I'll hit you with some acid in your
Face that you can't rub out
Bust a fuckin shot and clear the club out
I ain't at the spot that we once hung out
Take some vitamins you lookin strung out
One more word, I'll cut your tongue out
Look at who they brought out
Middle fingers up you know we don't give a
Fuck, fuck (don't give a fuck)
W chuju to mam, mam (don't give a fuck)
Get, get, get the fuck out wy-wy wypierdalaj
Get, get, get the fuck out wy-wy wypierdalaj
Don't give a fuck, fuck (don't give a fuck)
W chuju to mam, mam (don't give a fuck)
Get, get, get the fuck out wy-wy wypierdalaj
Get, get, get the fuck out wy-wy wypierdalaj

Nigdy nie nalegałem
By stać obok was na regale
Tu co drugi marny grajek twierdzi
Że ma hype i kasę
Mam nadzieję, że se zdajesz sprawę
Że te suki kłamią mówią, że lecą po bitach
Chociaż ledwo utykają
Jestem Słoń, Mutylator, życie
Smak ma porażki tak więc
Wpuśćmy ci troszeczkę światła do czaszki
Ze mną ta banda z Holandii
Wersety podłe dla ogrów
Jucha ci sika z czerepu
Jakbyś chciał podlewać ogród
Monstrum, przez miasto niosę w zębach truchło
Wciąż nie mieszczę ci się w
Głowie, więc ci pęka mózg, ziom
Serio nie kłam
Że nas nie kojarzysz tępa kurwo
Jesteśmy nie do zatrzymania tak
Jak stepback z trójką
Półmrok, za oknem płonie Castlevania
Możesz mnie nazywać Chronos
Bo tak jak czas nie zwalniam
Oni wciąż gadają o ciuchach, wow, to fajnie
Brawa wyłączam po drugim wersie
Bo kurwa zasnę zaraz
Fuck, fuck (don't give a fuck)
W chuju to mam, mam (don't give a fuck)
Get, get, get the fuck out wy-wy wypierdalaj
Get, get, get the fuck out wy-wy wypierdalaj
Don't give a fuck, fuck (don't give a fuck)
W chuju to mam, mam (don't give a fuck)
Get, get, get the fuck out wy-wy wypierdalaj
Get, get, get the fuck out wy-wy wypierdalaj

Get the fuck outta my room
Get outta my house
Get the fuck outta my face
Before this shit get loud
Before I go Rick James
Start fuckin' up your couch
Then I get all savage
Get punched straight in your mouth
Hooligan style, man, I get all foul
These nigga's don't want no piece of me
We down with a crazy crowd
Come try and test and you'll be history
I'm datin' lady death and she be kissin' me
I don't disagree
But this bitch need some Listerine
The stench of death man I can
Feel it in my neck
And I can feel that I'm possessed
(there ain't no rest if you're so wicked)
Burn in hell
I gotta take it to heaven for all my niggas
But we probably not enlisted in heaven
They got a system get the fuck out, yeah
Words coming out of god's mouth
I tell the devil, let me come down
'cause I'm marked now
'Cause, I'm running from the truth
But I'm still running like a
Fuck, fuck (don't give a fuck)
W chuju to mam, mam (don't give a fuck)
Get, get, get the fuck out wy-wy wypierdalaj
Get, get, get the fuck out wy-wy wypierdalaj
Don't give a fuck, fuck (don't give a fuck)
W chuju to mam, mam (don't give a fuck)
Get, get, get the fuck out wy-wy wypierdalaj
Get, get, get the fuck out wy-wy wypierdalaj

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