CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : VANDALISM

Aye, yuh, aye, yuh
Sailor
Aye, aye, sailor, SAILOR!

T-t-tok my Glock (yuh)
Pu**yboy, you a opp
Kick in your door (yuh)
With the Glock, what the f**k is up?
Smash your head with a f**king baseball bat
You a b*t*h, you a snitch
I don't f**k with you
B*t*h if that's your question what the f**k is up with you?
I don't wanna f**k with you, you can go and suck my d**k
B*t*h you a hoe, I can tell it by your look (by your look)
Push it in your face, leave you shook (yuh)

Arson that sh*t when I pave way
Marking you b*t*hes I aim; pray
I'm playing you pussies
You cutting me loose and becoming a b*** in my ashtray
Sharpened blade, pierce the vein
Silent breath, fade away
Deep up in your brain, I rearrange and carve the name (that's grief)
Pa** on your way
B*t*h I don't resuscitate
Got gas on my flame
Pentafluoride Arsenate
Paranoid
Guess you can't appreciate my mental state
I can feel it pumping through my veins
Aye, b*t*h (aye), I got sh*t up in my mind
Don't ask me for a feature, boy you wasting all your time
I don't trust these people 'cause they motherf**kin' children
Better smoke alone if a n***a got no real friends
I bet you a killer G, only in your fantasy
My blade so f**king cold
Drown the pain in Hennessy
I bet you a killer G, only in your fantasy
My blade so f**king cold
Drown the pain in Hennessy

Caught the bullet flying, now I'm sitting here, I'm dying—blood oceans like Poseidon, drown my body, my lungs tighten
Still I'm f**king savage grab a knife and make your headache
You know Devil Jin is in my clique
My f**king fist is electric
I killed Jason Voorhees, cracked the mask right from his forehead
Devil Jin you know what's up b*t*h I'm a demon, drop your body
Oh my god it's so dramatic when you cry about your ex
Go and f**k yourself you stupid cuck
You are nothing I would touch

Monsters creeping from the mist
Papa cross you off the black-list
Welcome to the arena, nice to meet ya
Let my hammer greet you (aye yuh)
Daily planner got your blood dripping
All on that f**k sh*t, you getting abducted
Getting stuck in Roswell; Men In Black finna just run up and trap
I GOT CATTLE MUTILATION IN MY SPACEWHIP
MAKE MY PATIENTS BATTLE FOR THEY DRIP
DEAD ON SIGHT
LEAVE THEIR LIMBS BEHIND
ERROR 404
GUESS YOUR LIFE DECLINED
Blow the brains up out the skull
UFO creep out the fog
I smash his neck up in the stall
I shatter knees and make him crawl
Immolate than dinner time
I leave the bodies intertwined
That DMT, it's in his mind
Let me free, I get divine
Run it up, my money's up I'll spend it on a heart attack
Ingest him and arrest him, b*t*h, I'm calling that a cardiac
Fleet surround your set and we be calling that a Mars attack
I'm fully leveled up and you be acting like a starter pack