1000 Tranen

Dit is wat we gaan doen man, je rapt shit
 (Je weet toch we doen geen steekwonden)
 RIP Ilyas, Rotterdam is binnen, ADF team vieze
 P-p-p-p-pape
 Grote jerry's is het eerst wat ik 's ochtends doe
 Het liefst draag ik m'n sneakers en m'n joggingsbroek
 Je moet niet zomaar praten, doe eens onderzoek
 Die mannen in een pak, die werken voor een man in onderbroek
 Ill up and make it a scene)
 Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out beam)
 So many people all around me, yet I feel so alone
 I'm a dead man walkin', zombies singin' my song
 You want that fuck you music? Go blow your brains out to it
 Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty
 People in front of my face
 But they really wanna bust a hole in my back
 I been on go for a minute
 But they really wanna move me off of my track
 Yeah, I got a bitch, but I still got a thousand nasty hoes on my sack
 Underground Underdog, a hunnid racks flexin'
 But still roam with the rats
 Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
 Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
 You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
 Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
 Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out the beam)
 Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
 Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
 You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
 Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
 Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out the beam)
 
 Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
 Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
 You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
 Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
 Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam
 Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
 Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
 You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
 Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
 Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out the beam)
 Throw another one up in the grave, I don't need an AK
 But a double-sided blade in the main vein
 Watching you leak like a broken pipe
 I'm the soft-spoken type but when I channel the archetype
 I cannot speak, only dig deep
 Into abysmal depression to find what I cannot unsee
 I'm a fiend for the Secrets of Alchemy
 Calculate everything, reincarnated Crowley
 Fuck the fame, fuck the drugs, I'm on cloud nine
 I meditate, fuck Lavey, you're so fake divine
 I'll bring you back to life to shoot you in your fucking face
 The Black Mage, flip the page while I burn sage
 Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
 Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
 You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
 Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
 Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out beam)
 Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
 Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
 You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
 Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
 Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out beam)
 So many people all around me, yet I feel so alone
 I'm a dead man walkin', zombies singin' my song
 You want that fuck you music? Go blow your brains out to it
 Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty
 People in front of my face
 But they really wanna bust a hole in my back
 I been on go for a minute
 But they really wanna move me off of my track
 Yeah, I got a bitch, but I still got a thousand nasty hoes on my sack
 Underground Underdog, a hunnid racks flexin'
 But still roam with the rats
 Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
 Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
 You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
 Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
 Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out the beam)
 Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
 Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
 You fuck with me, yuh (you fuck with me)
 Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
 Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out the beam)