letra de chernobyl (76 sticks) - hooligan chase
[intro]
76 sticks (motherf-cker, motherf-cker)
[refrain]
pickin’ up the gun
pickin’ up the gun
pickin’—, pickin’ up the gun
pickin’ up the gun
(what they talkin’ ’bout)
[verse 1]
yeah i’m—, yeah i’m dirty, mackin’ every b-tch
you know i’m bout it, ho
poison in this paper, puff chern0byl ’til it’s clouded, ho
oh, you see a future with me?
truthfully, i doubt it, ho
had to cut the circuit breaker, that’s just how i’m ridin’, ho
opened up my butcher shop
b-tch, i get that look a lot
i can’t satisfy this hunger, boy, that’s why i cook a lot
signal when you got him, we red dot him, we do chicken pox
such a waste of life, and that’s why she don’t suck your d-ck a lot
silly stu, sneaky stealing loot
branshing this ghillie suit, fingers in hillbilly suit
i’m awful, want to k!ll me, too
hold up, though, i really do
[?], but i still be cool
algae in my filthy pool
[chorus]
k!ll ‘еm—, k!ll ’em all, cause jason fell asleep
and i’vе been up a minute
i might probe you with this gadget that i just invented
grizzly fur on that ushanka, that’s my russian canvas
check my pulse, and if you feel it, i ain’t f-cking finished
[refrain]
pickin’ up the gun
pickin’ up the gun
pickin’—, pickin’ up the gun
pickin’ up the gun
(what they talkin’ ’bout)
[verse 2]
76 sticks, tiny b-tch, big tits
got some bullets and a ruger on my christmas list
while you falling down the stairs, i’m bout to kick flip six
boy, your time is running out, you hear that tick, tick, tick
i’m so precise, a football field away
i knock off coca-cola tops
’bout to do ’em grizzly
it’s me, pony boy, and soda pops
blinded by the p-ssy, that ain’t [?]
come on, you know it’s not
[?] on house arrest
tonight, i threw my shoulder out
[?] dropped his album, now they keep his motorola hot
b-tch, don’t act surprised, i show red flags that you was told about
b00by trappin’ bunnies, now i’m huntin’, look at lola hop
hit list quite extensive, ’bout as long as a magnolia watch
[chorus]
k!ll ’em all, cause jason fell asleep
and i’ve been up a minute
i might probe you with this gadget that i just invented
grizzly fur on that ushanka, that’s my russian canvas
check my pulse, and if you feel it, i ain’t f-cking finished
[outro]
you ready?
you ready, boy?
control that motherf-cker
load that motherf-cker
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