letras.top
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de destruction - noaksey

Loading...

destruction

verse 1; (noaksey)
theres no denying.. the under line is…
im underlining; destroyed the grime ting; now?
trying; to… find-a-motive;
like im tryna bind corrosives..
drip-it-over; my-bars-to expose it..
its; deep in the moment…
expose explosive components…
if you don’t know this; notice
my mind is always focused..
ready to come through; with no guns through;
the sun roof; of a focus..
just a bat-man-for; -two-faced-heads… joker!

i’m lively.. likely; to smoke them herbs; no ivy;
flow so icy? -they call me mr freeze!!!
white so mighty -it’d relapse mr sheen
slightly pricey? switch to green;
don’t say nothing mr bean;
your daft you punk; no one can save ya
im darfvadar; maverick with sabres;

k… c0ke… essential for ravers…
sweat… lots…
like being in a sweater in sweat shops..
ironically making vest tops;
that’s day labour! invest pots…
in which to p-ss; no rest stops…
arrests got made that day; then guess-what?
i…. stayed.. made-friends with-prescot!
we paid and laid a migrant; who played football ……
………………………………………. hold tight lescott!

verse 2; (clarky)
im on a trip; but there ain’t no landing;
can’t get a grip of the cards im handed;
stranded; lost in the look of a crack;
where the ground is; low key..
lost and tryna absorb my surroundings;
im standing; next to noaksey;
at the god d-mn same; insane;
asylum that i was found in;
my mind im doubting..
says lets get high; i say higher;
ah sh-t; wait; no lighter;
i spark my zoot from the blaze of a fire-
i started to-burn the asylum down with!

couldn’t give a f-ck if it was my last act..
but i do give a f-ck i used my last match..
and the last drop of petrol in my tank;
bet theres a couple man that i could thank;
big up panda for getting g-ssed!
youre fat! jheze, check-that neck-fat;
i might just par you in the next track!

verse 3; (noaksey)
worker? ill work her;
berserk like wearing a burka through customs
your custom is over;
our custom is costumes in only october;
loco.. please show me; slow-ly; raise your visor;
because your-eyes don’t-match this photo..

yeah blud i’m noaksey… lets back-track;
don’t act like i am not; sick
or say; i’ve nev-er spat-facts;
won’t crack know i am not skitz;
this next kids…. underage;
overweight – over ate – under trays
under bins all over plates!

watch you p-ssing out..
got me laughing how;
funny you look; with t-ts; and your eyes brow slits;
a disaster; down… (syndrome)
par-ring you-two; is too-easy;
look what you have started now?
i swear down; i’ll write this down..
it’ll end with ‘im a c-nt and i’m proud!’

this c-nt begins; with under eights;
under uses; and, over plays
so don’t you ever back chat;
i won’t need to knife or bat that;
just let clar-ky; merk-you one-punch;
so youre layed out on your back… fat…

verse 4;
no guns or hollow tips;
come with a pen pad then follow with;
a nasty verse and you borrow it;
your whole crew goes and swallows wood;
get it? your all hollowed pr-cks?
your the fellowship of hobbit d-cks;
lord of the rings and you swallow d-ck!

i’m high as sh-t; its my life to live;
before-you try tell me what-to-do;
i think you, better bite – your – lip
don’t try turn me to a lifeless sh-t;
my lifes a bit; of a sick trip!
but i will never need advise on it!

gimme the light, lighter-fluid; watch me torch-it..
you pr-cks; with, slits; for, d-cks; can’t afford-sh-t?
unless your mumzie bought-it;
you’d must’ve had to go and score-d-ck;
a wh0r–trip; for a raw-trip;
you said it was worth a sore-lip
you bring a bad name to us poor-kids;
dressing like joey; and, paying for poor-vids

you appalling pr-cks; you all-should-quit;
noaksey & clarky are awfully-sick!
best pull-me-quick; see all-my-tricks
knock an old man down from his walking-stick!
laugh for an hour; then, call the pigs!

hold tight clar-ky; for making the beat…
so now, we’ve got parties all week
lets go blaze some zoots and; chill;
narh…. f-ck that a zoot and pill; (still)
whats the plans for tomorrow like?
we still on that party tomorow night! (standard)
but first…

noaksey -let’s just… ermm.. blaze a zoot and sleep i guess?
clarky – yeah blud im on that!

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...