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letra de hostile - kane train

[hook – kane train]
i grew up in a place (in the f-cking place!)
where i was hated homie like every day (every day!)
someone pass me the gauge… (12 gauge shotty)
so i can pump their face with pellets. i’ll catch a case
(i’ll catch a case!)
i grew up in a place (hostile!)
where i was hated homie like every day (every day!)
someone pass me the gauge… (the 12 gauge, yеah!)
so i can pump their face with pellеts. i’ll catch a case

[verse 1 – kane train]
you silly fools. it’s a miracle
i was attached to my mum’s umbilical (yeah, uh!)
they said that i would never make it through
but, i am here to break the rules
i escaped their schools. now, i’m taking full
stock of my -rs-nal. man, i got some loaded cartridges
to break through your cartilage. you ain’t hunting the partridge b-tch
enough of the arguments with you silly b-st-rd pr-cks
you’re constantly making me tick like i’ve got tourrett’s
(i’ve got an itch!)
yeah! trigger finger’s itching
f-ck parental supervision!
you ain’t got a super vision. man, i’m too prolific!
they say “kane you’re too submissive”
how about you get on two and give it a big kiss
whilst listening to this tune, then spit it!
performing saences with crucifixes and two big midgets
with b00bs the size of a bazooka with a huge bomb in it!
you f-cking loser gimmicks… you ain’t got a clue
about life or how to maneuver in it. so, f-cking zip it!
[hook – kane train]
i grew up in a place (in the f-cking place!)
where i was hated homie like every day (every day!)
someone pass me the gauge… (12 gauge shotty)
so i can pump their face with pellets. i’ll catch a case
(i’ll catch a case!)
i grew up in a place (hostile!)
where i was hated homie like every day (every day!)
someone pass me the gauge… (the 12 gauge, yeah!)
so i can pump their face with pellets. i’ll catch a case

[verse 2 – backsy]
heeshh! i grew up in a place where every pavement a state
(in the f-cking place)
and it’s funny cuz its littered with these rundown estates
and i was never okay (uh uh…)
scr-p it out with a mate! (buh!)
we was running from the law before we knew how to date, okay?
(buh! buh! buh! buh!)
f-ck a sixteen! p-ssy, bruddah, hit me! (c’mon then!)
from a pitney man would give you fisteys!
(wha…wha…wha..wha…what?)
i ain’t britney! boah! did it again! (heesh!)
gimmie more loot or man’ll spin him like gren! (ahhhh!)
swanton bomb. another one gone! (goodbye)
like i’m elton john when i’m singing this song (lalalala)
place come grit and i can see that it’s wrong so…
whoosh in my rocket! man’ll be gone
it’s like a sewer on the street
who put the sewer underneath? (eeesh!)
i know i’m slewin’ on the beat
it stopped me slewin’ on the streets (it did)
and i didn’t really wanna beef
never scared to say the meat (never!)
just be true to who be you
and i’ll be true to who is me!
cuz i just don’t give a f-ck ’bout you! (no, i don’t)
your whole crew and the things that you do! (f-ckign wassies)
is all true, was a sh-t little yute…
but i wouldn’t change a thing ’bout the place that i grew! (eeesh!)
[hook – kane train]
i grew up in a place (in the f-cking place!)
where i was hated homie like every day (every day!)
someone pass me the gauge… (12 gauge shotty)
so i can pump their face with pellets. i’ll catch a case
(i’ll catch a case!)
i grew up in a place (hostile!)
where i was hated homie like every day (every day!)
someone pass me the gauge… (the 12 gauge, yeah!)
so i can pump their face with pellets. i’ll catch a case

[skit]
round and round the roundabout
moving constantly!
here we go! here we go! here we go! here we go!
through the memories!
some might be painful, in fact nearly all are!
but there’s no escape. they all just replay
and that’s just how things are!

- kane train

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