Текст песни Death Grips - Lost Boys

The Money Store
Жанр: Hip-Hop / Experimental / Noise
Исполнитель: Death Grips
Альбом: The Money Store
Длительность: 03:06
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Загрузил: AndrewCG


(lost boys) other side of da tracks scuzz outsiders nothin ta loose strike of midnighters lost paradisers true black and blues no shoes, flat tires broke out da pen blood on barbed wire safe in your home gated zone terrorizers nowhere ta go far as i can get hitchhikers (lost boys) fuck a job might have ta rob a dont know just ta get by word on the road for lifers bullets in the fire check the chain link swayze im slummin let em know who da fuck we are low and dirty lost boys comin out the cuts like your favorite scar crawlin on tile, cant stand up been a while, kommodo gut how ta take it how ta give a fuck how ta live wit pain how ta get yo cut how longs this been goin on man shit no way ta tell too far gone go get those flames from hell bring em here dont trip no ill handle this on some scandalous inland empire los angeles anti ego propaganda shit yeah, yeah, yeah... whos comin up whos loosin ground 2012 im shady now, running game on every thang in town its such a long way down brown paper baggin asphalt scrapin all talk no action, what im waitin weak tongue waggin stray dog beggin like dont hurt me yeah right, im sayin beware you have been warned, the barrels still warm, ease up off that lip or step how quick a bitch fit ta get checked mate one false move'll get ya set straight yeah, yeah, yeah... its such a long way down oh yeah yeah (ride through the sky of black mist)
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