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lirik lagu cult of the damned - bad card

[verse 1 ~ king grubb]
there’s too many kings, not enough kingdoms
so run your jewels while i squander my income
i’m vodka and big blunts of trick kush
if i wanted your input, let’s stop there
the dons here in a new jersey moncler
let’s not compare to (?) it’s not fair
i be in your girls kitchen like pombear
calling the shots like a restauranter
cause you thought you were boss
i got the power like plutonium rods
never think twice about smoking an oz
most of its gone before i know what it costs
i’ll die happy just as long as i’ve won more than i’ve lost
ignoring what your god says
put on a (?) crushing the cops
(?) chops thrown in a trough
closing up shop, shut it down and cordon it off

[verse 2 ~ tony broke]
chilling in a broke villa, aims to be an oligarch
only to fall off and brake down and then fall apart
self made heir to the throne, the broke dominium
a slave to the system, on benefits ’til i’m k!lling ’em
watching others watches, taking time off their hands
p~wning p~wn shops and still i’m hoping for grants
yeah i got the sh~tty stick
rushes with a pity b~tch
bad cards every turn, it’s just a game of risk
not bad and boujee, more mad and boozy
like (?) in an action movie, with an uzi
the best architect at getting wrecked on set
both the problem and solution plus the cause and effect
now ma heads gone west
i ingest stress to flip
stay on the wagon but fell back off the ship
run for cover, dropping jaeger bombs on my own brain
some next sh~t, i’m the round about no escape name
[verse 3 ~ stinkin slumrock]
ahhhh well
just another day another dead ting k!lled
just another floosy, one that hates my meals
never, ever think it could go that way still
i’m only ‘ere to have your eggs like f~cking h~ll
slummy from the rocket d~mn where did it fail?
summoning my coke goons, i’m straight out to k!ll
they thought the reign would stop one day this ain’t no spell
rob the gold that flew down your well
why they call me big wig maybe we can go ask your girl
tryna run back to the clique with their legs holding tail
roll my lemmy with the remy, ever ready for thrills
rocking wellies in the cemetery, the land we gon’ fill
have to find a sure chick, (?) giving me ill
you know that i will, leave everything to me in me will
find me buried in the swamp where the gators all chill

[verse 4 ~ salar]
go with the kiddas who think that they’re guarding
even the prime minister ain’t sh~t without parliament
whats a king without armies b~tch?
dishing out armaments, enough to be filling out condiments
as i’m swigging a guinness stout
quietly hitting out
give you an empty bag after i chip your ounce
(?) you’re p~ssed about just switching out
about me billing spliffs as big as an arm with it
but it’s silly how you’re reaching to start some sh~t, simmer down
don’t me on this is my town rhetoric
cause i don’t give a sh~t about your pretty little house
i d~ck about
take a p~ss in your garden with a middle finger out
swinging and dripping mouth as i spit on your car with it
go ham on your postman who delivers your parcel with
suarez and dmx, i f~cking bit him and bark with him
f~ck a ticket, i’m parking him
ride on a picket and sparking him
so he refuses to bring you gifts and cards with him
ha, b~tches husbands will be alarmed of it
when they tell ’em the rough and tough g salar did it
but they won’t ruck cause i cold rush
my gold fronts with my foes blood and whiskey then gargle it
so rough so tough like zap
claim you’re a star, i like that
put your brain a jar then swiftly discarded it
took a pic just to market it on the deep web
my now get a free head kid and your cartilage

- lirik lagu cult of the damned

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