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letra de ruthless tactics - mad world

[intro: mad world]
yeah, it’s mad world, what up half-life? doin’ it..

[verse 1: davey rickz]
this is the dawning of a new age
the pope gave his blessing for the crusades
you pray; i define the meaning that is true pain
screw sane, insanity grabbing me, i am two-face
run up on your sh-t with grenades and a bull’s rage
thirty-eight leave your body in a cruel state
f-ck the narcos, the jail cell is a fool’s cage
yeah, and you ain’t f-ckin’ with us
you packin’ metal, too? well, we’ll turn it to rust
turn your bones into dust, in your homes it will bust
i’ll k!ll the f-ckin’ presidential clone you entrust
turn your dome into mush, with the forty-four magnum
i’mma take it straight to his front door and tag him
bag him, and snag him, and eat the remains
take a fork and a knife to his feet to his brains
from the street to the plains, mad world will cause strife
gut people, and p-ss knives with half-life
yeah, cause we the rawest around
i’ll hammer-fist your dome ’til your jaw hits the ground
his guard is down, i can see the fear in your eyes
better be scared, because the devil’s here in disguise
hearing your lies; saying you believe in the power of christ
i come hungry, and i wanna devour his life
i lurk in the darkness, in the hours of night
break into the church and p-ss into the chalice of christ

[verse 2: ishtar terror]
yeah..
illuminati triple six, teach you all the basics
the freemasons hold the razor-blades on the slave ships
places everybody [?], you will grave-dig
the o-zone’s depleted, that’s the reason for the heating of the glaciers
flood-gate apocalyptic cities turn, i watch the cities burn
read between the lines and maybe you will learn
bodies churn
a thousand stacks of rack: human bones, chromosomes
the holy ghost turn the bodies into comatose
verbal overdose, verbal over-gross
puffin’ on that green will make you scream like a gyarados
i got the most weaponry, ish-terrorist, ish-perilous
the experiment: burn a denny’s settlement
always spittin’ fresh like a peppermint
always on my excellence, you’ll never get the best of us
i’m ashamed of ya, i’m sippin’ at the festivals
i’m always f-ckin’ drunk, i’ll take a sh-t up on your vestibule
i’m not compatible with rappers wearing tight jeans
a knife gleams; welcome to a nightmare, no more nice dreams or pipe dreams
step inside a place where no more light beams
i’m pullin’ down my pants, b-tch come and bite these
if you don’t like me, that’s fine; come and fight me
the color red all up on my white nike’s
i must admit, that was a nice scheme
now i wait around, waiting for the lord to come and smite me

[verse 3: grand scheme]
yo..
i’m ready, willing, and able to slay you with a syllable
and pistol-whip you so quick, i’ll f-ck around and cripple you
i spit foul, disembowel you like pagan rituals
my freestyle k!ll the illest written sh-t you listen to
i write your verses in my sleep, sh-t is pitiful
i’m perfect on the beat, and i ain’t even reach my pinnacle
this pivotal, consider me to be a man of principle
beat you half to death, and let you live with what i did to you
i’m sinister and cynical, you’re miserable and minuscule
on the brink of suicide, cause ain’t n0body feelin’ you
i find it irresistible to diss these imbeciles
you fit the description of plagiarism, i’m original
unpredictable, but yet i’m depicted in prophecies
i’ll body-beat sh-t down your leg, f-ck an apology
if rap music’s losing it’s essence, pay me a finder’s fee
you can’t touch me, like prison visiting-room policy
honestly, being defeated doesn’t exist to me
regardless of the beat, it’s gonna be a flawless victory
you’re talking sh-t, but when i harness my ability
i’m strong enough to swim through quicksand with muscular dystrophy
you wannabe motherf-ckers gotta be kiddin’ me
my rhythm and delivery causes bodily injury
desecrate your dignity and finish you officially
face the aftermath and surrender yourself willingly

- mad world

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