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CZARFACE

Doom Unto Others

 

Doom Unto Others

(альбом: Super What? - 2021)


Viktor, any ideas?
We came, we came
We came, we came, we came
We came, we came (Ten feet, nigga)
We came, we came, we came
DOOM, what you think of them? (Aight, yo)

They're mostly all on dork mode, molder than pork glow
Foretold, feed 'em a whole fork load
More bones that are old in front the store where it's more cold
Made more gold probably than all the box of horse show
Copped, threw some rocks up under the door mold
Fiend picked the lock, squat, shit was a foreclose
Villain, more action than triple X pornos
One fall through the crack, he coming back to get all those
They lying, straight faced, they attack with a long nose
You can't change that (You know) how the song goes
Thicker than the spinners with dudes who drawing pinners
Of dirt weed, under the envelopes, tinfoil TV dinners
We're all beginners, touch soil in the winter
Stash box of fresh Timbs, top grill, all glimmer
Shine burn your eye if you try to fly
Chameleon turn to fry if you burn the pie, bye

D-O-P-E, and I'm gonna show you how
Don't you DOOM
D-O-P-E, and (And he's hammered)
On his tip toes, no less, and he's hammered

The session bent with the stench of excess hemp
He so fire, check his temp, I represent like Shawn Kemp
Due is paid, no Detlef, shout to Schrempf
I'm a pacer, mind-eraser
Money chaser, 7L track lacer
My whole camp fire, something like a Webelo
And even though your words go unheard like the T in Pinot Grigio
I gotta cut you short like the 2020 season bro
Loyalty is second nature like breathing is
But trust could be a plus, see some allegiances
Could be as deceiving as cleavage is
Put it together where the fake, we'll see how deep it is
How GiGi Hadid it is
I do lead the league in this, now I got the key to this
Culture like a Petri dish, shit, don't let me speak to this kid
Who ain't half as hard, living a rap facade
Want CZAR? Cut the check like stabbing a cat from Prague

We came, we came
Don't you (Aight, yo)
And he's hammered
On his tip toes no less, and he's hammered
You don't stop
One, two in the place, you don't stop (CZAR)
CZARFACE (DOOM, you don't stop)
One, two in the place, you don't stop (CZAR)
Super what?

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Boom, boom, boom, bang, bang, bang

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