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letra de no one knows - taskforce

[hook]
and we don’t really care no more blud
it’s best you weren’t here no more blud
it’s best we don’t say no more blud
they don’t know blud, they don’t know blud
and we don’t really care no more blud
it’s best you weren’t here no more blud

[verse 1 – farma g]
well holy sh-t it’s the stuntman
crashing the barrier, car like a chariot
jump like a harrier, jet like sonic boom
mind of a warrior
move like a shark off the great reef barrier
it’s the bringer of hope, thе truth carrier
step in the tеmple of doom it gets deeper
i’m the key keeper, k!lled the grim reaper
run for your life in the eyes of a cheetah
truth gonna seek you and god can’t protect ya
first prime suspect subject to pressure
arm twist torturous ways to use scissors
frozen like statues caught in a blizzard
snow wizard sat back surfing the ice caps
ripples like ridgebacks watch how the ice cracks
in your mainframe trained in a sabotage
stained in the underworld life must be gettin’ hard
star stripes spangle your banner, fake fifties
big cats beef in the manor, like b-tches
matter ridiculous, all fictitious, made up
call me vicious i k!ll cats and puppy dogs
f-ckin’ fakers, rap like they’re hot sh-t
we see you chattin’ but we know that they’re counterfeit
you couldn’t pass for half my flows free blows
stuntman back to life to k!ll heroes
[hook]
and we don’t really care no more blud
it’s best you weren’t here no more blud
it’s best we don’t say no more blud
they don’t know blud, they don’t know blud

and we don’t really care no more blud
it’s best you weren’t here no more blud
it’s best we don’t say no more blud
they don’t know blud, they don’t know blud

[verse 2 – chester p]
and this was like fist clenched tension
sixth sense bringing out life for redemptions
spitting from my sixpence weight worth of vengeance
newsflash, in depth tale of a legend
crashed land mines spent time in the dungeons
fans ventilate my plans in full substance
traits of the life i lead, i need substance
seed of a flower that died before blossom
my blood’s rushing, my whole life’s been a repercussion
every day i wake up and hear the reaper cussin’
in need with fatigue for discussion
my sleeve’s got a trick tucked
she pushed all my b-ttons, man
no social sk!lls, i got social scars
at a grim little bar being over charged
slim shot’s got the plot for my last regard
drag you up and go shops with your mastercard
no grace, i’m crazy with a razor
chase my illusions deep in a crater
freak storm born in a nightmare of nature
tale like a tempest of specified hatred
the dead rest six feet deep in the making
six barrel statements speak for the pavement
more integration of privacy invasions
last of the sp-cemen’s fatal equations
[hook]
and we don’t really care no more blud
it’s best you weren’t here no more blud
it’s best we don’t say no more blud
they don’t know blud, they don’t know blud

and we don’t really care no more blud
it’s best you weren’t here no more blud
it’s best we don’t say no more blud
they don’t know blud, they don’t know blud

- taskforce

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