letra de nisemono gangsta - demondice karen
[intro: demondice karen]
921 from westin broad
reporting a violation
i have three females causing a bit of neighborhood hysteria
pretendin’ like they was born and raised in the hood!
these b-tches
that’s right
this is psychoとsaikou の nisemono gangsta!
[verse 1: demondice karen]
howdy! how ya feelin’?
been awhile since the last sh-t
a psycho saikou sighting’s
a frightening predicament!
scott said: “fifty thousand b-tches” and a “big gun”
i say: “fifty thousand stitches to the pigs, son!”
money-maker on the streets
faker in the sheets! (excuse me?)
mister “take-the-money-crank-it-gun-it-to-a break beat”
got ’em on the edgе of their seats
they wanna hеar about the drugs, s-x, honies and [?]
man, take a look at me
[verse 2: demondice karen]
5’6″, white chick
osomatsu backpack
never catch me talkin’ smack
or ratchet sh-t like
bashin’ ya head in with a hatchet
like i’m bat-sh-t crazy hard
lack-a-daisy praise me
when i’m lazy with that search bar
hip-hop instrumental
90’s classic boom-bap
hardcore no tags
storytelling free-track
bang-a-rang around a buzz-word or two
i’m thoughtless!
fake it ’til i make it
make believin’ i’m the hotness!
[chorus: demondice karen]
bow-chika-wow
what a f-ckin’ disgrace
you know the treacherous three
are mobbin’ in the place to be!
nisemono gangsta
front like you’re a playa
lookin’ like a mark ass clown
we don’t got guns
but we don’t complain
because it’s fun and games
until the concrete’s stained
a bullet to the brain is bad for your mental health
so ya better go
ya better go f-ck yourself!
[verse 3: minari]
[?]
the words of a gang member capture it quite nicely:
don’t mess around
i’ll crush you on my ice-pick!
[?]
[chorus: demondice karen]
bow-chika-wow
what a f-ckin’ disgrace
you know the treacherous three
are mobbin’ in the place to be!
nisemono gangsta
front like you’re a playa
lookin’ like a mark ass clown
we don’t got guns
but we don’t complain
because it’s fun and games
until the concrete’s stained
a bullet to the brain is bad for your mental health
so ya better go
ya better go f-ck yourself!
[verse 4: painy]
[?]
[chorus: demondice karen]
bow-chika-wow
what a f-ckin’ disgrace
you know the treacherous three
are mobbin’ in the place to be!
nisemono gangsta
front like you’re a playa
lookin’ like a mark ass clown
we don’t got guns
but we don’t complain
because it’s fun and games
until the concrete’s stained
a bullet to the brain is bad for your mental health
so ya better go
ya better go f-ck yourself!
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