收聽Schoolboy Q的Kamikaze歌詞歌曲

Kamikaze

Schoolboy Q2011年1月11日

Kamikaze 歌詞

Blow me down i'll blow you down

Trade a body for a body

Ni**a kamikaze

 

Tired of living no healthcare I ain't f**king with wellfare

But its rap down Hells near Sherm on every corner like fountains near

G rock mountaineer chunk coats a cop would wear double up roca wear

Win or lose none to spare black jack safety pair

20 rounds one to the head whole clip strike the beard

Breaking news f**k the feds buckle up simon says

Do the job nothing says neighbors seen this sh*t for years

Hopped out out of range close up not a stain

Gut shot got him maimed sh*t bag potty trained

No time for a ni**a got a strike up on my record

And I'm playing sh*t for what its gonna be

A ni**a sitting on his last hundred plus I owe the homie 50

And my b**ch and she ridin' on me

Somebody had to die a body for a body ni**a sh*t im feeling kamikaze

Somebody had to die a body for a body ni**a sh*t im feeling kamikaze

Ni**a welcome to Hell's kitchen prayers missing

Doing good has no intentions with the sh*t that I'm kicking

Heavens to far from forgiving

Stuck on a mission Choppers by the windows

See the silhouttes just like im heading fishing

Pay your rent or meet your soul's eviction greet the reaper

Deliver death like serving pizza dome piece the shell cracked like Sunday Easter

Feel this heat the pyromaniac you niggas peaceless

Ain't sh*t but ash newest task is getting cash

Smoking hash and let it ash overtime like Steve Nash

22 by my lower calf see a hawk we sqeeze and blast

HAHAHA f**king laugh shady more than aftermath

Eminem's my limit slim we ain't the same no synonym

No synonym get it in like lucifer down and dirty emperor

With hell's demons and angels rat-a-tat-tat-tat sent for ya

I major in your minisher left his a** holy by the minister

Immortal Kombat finisher

No time for a ni**a got a strike up on my record

And I'm playing sh*t for what its gonna be

A ni**a sitting on his last hundred plus I owe the homie 50

And my b**ch and she ridin' on me

Somebody had to die a body for a body ni**a sh*t im feeling kamikaze

Somebody had to die a body for a body ni**a sh*t im feeling kamikaze

Gangster gangster read all about it a ni**a got smoked

The killers name remains silent

Gangster gangster read all about it there's guns in the streets

I know the governments supplying

Prison wars race riot ice pick in the neck flatline

Another comic grave for man kind

Every step I take a land mine blowin' up like 9-11 Hiroshima Pearl Harbor

Afghan hobbies got me feelin' Kamikaze KABOOM blow up the party

Sickest lad-i-dadi peace on Earth you dont remind me

Dying Honor Uni-bomber you pre-madonna I'm ghetto verson of Gia Connor

Mob bosses count losses gain profits same logic

Did it all but still stay silent keep the gangster brooding in my blood cuz'

This is who I do it for die for my embridled wars

No time for a ni**a got a strike up on my record

And I'm playing sh*t for what its gonna be

A ni**a sitting on his last hundred plus I owe the homie 50

And my b**ch and she ridin' on me

 

Somebody had to die a body for a body ni**a sh*t im feeling kamikaze

 

Somebody had to die a body for a body ni**a sh*t im feeling kamikaze