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Xavier Wulf - Chaos Castle (Feat. Eddy Baker, Chris Travis & Bones) #SHWB
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Xavier Wulf
Xavier Wulf
Stimme und Gesang
Bones
Bones
Stimme und Gesang
Chris Travis
Chris Travis
Stimme und Gesang
Eddy Baker
Eddy Baker
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Chris Travis
Chris Travis
Texte
DAVID ALVAREZ Jr
DAVID ALVAREZ Jr
Komponist:in
Eddy Baker
Eddy Baker
Texte
Elmo O'Connor
Elmo O'Connor
Texte
Xavier Andrew Beard
Xavier Andrew Beard
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Dave Marino
Dave Marino
Produzent:in

Letras

Aye
Light up a wood, then I get in my zone (Oof)
Countin' them racks, got that shit on my own (Cash)
Think you want war, but this ain't what you want (Bitch)
Seshollowaterboyz been had the throne (Alright)
You see the shows, they all outta control (Yeah)
Told the security leave me alone (Damn)
Busted the speakers 'cause all of the noise (Shit)
Started the pit and then started to destroy (Bitch)
Start a moshpit when I'm makin' my entrance (Alright)
Fuckin' shit up and just stretching my business (Yeah)
Stackin' my riches, I'm straight from the trenches
<span begin="35.128" end="36.801">Runnin' the game like this shit is Olympics</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="36.502" end="37.535">(Shit is a game, bitch)</span></span>
Burn you like bridges, wash you like dishes (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm a dog and you just a little kitten (Alright, cat)
Ice on my neck, got me feelin' all frigid (Cold)
Meet the bad guy, little bitch, I'm the villain (Bitch)
Makin' a killin' a wonderful feelin'
I'm sellin' out shows and trappin' out the building (Yeah)
**** be talkin' that money in raps
But they sleep on the mat, and got holes in the ceiling (Really?)
Me and my **** is realer than most
We just sit back and smoke, we don't really believe 'em
Chaos extremist, hot, bitch, I'm steamin' (Yeah)
Hated by preachers, but loved by the demons, ho
Yo, WaterBoyz Entertainment
Bitch, what? Bitch, aye
Open up the pit (Bitch)
Push 'em in this shit (What?)
I ain't fearin' shit (What?)
I fight misery (Bitch)
I make history, bitch, my power limitless
Them bitches slippery (What?)
I might, I might (Bitch)
Medicine, estrogen, you **** peasants, bitch
Can't even talk 'cause your come-up not sellin' it
Revvin' it, melanin, bitch and the legacy
These little rappers ain't nothin' but irrelevant
No, I'm not dwellin' it, bitch, I'm inhalin' it
Learn from my lessons, this life, I'm not feelin' it
Scalin' it, croppin' it, bitch, ain't no stoppin' it
Fuck this a hobby shit, I want some proper shit, bitch
Aye, don't be discreet, what?
Fuckboys can't enter like a exit screen, yeah
Make it how I want 'cause I'm prodigy (I'm a prodigy)
And I push it where I want, my queen beside a G (Beside a G)
Mane, hatin' ass ****, mane
Thievin' ass ****, mane
I'll tell you what, mane
For every **** you gotta cut off, give yourself a dollar
And make yourself rich, ****
**** hurt
Leave it up to me, I'll leave 'em in the dirt
Coupe 'vert
Catch me in my 46's smokin' herb
Rope burn, naked, neck ass **** kickin' curbs
What's the word?
Oh, you crossed ya boy? You got a bitch's nerve
Pull off, swerve
Drift around the corner, then I flip the bird
She got curves
Dominican descent, now I'm onto her
Tesla, bought it for my momma, but I'm in it too
Look at her
Most you **** fake, I cut you every year
Who I fear?
Treat you like a baby, you can't come in here
"Oh, my dear"
Now, his favorite bitch is singin' in my ear
Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle
Goes her chandelier, we over here
Talkin' 'bout how you just simply don't compare
You bitch
<span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="3:11.308" end="3:12.100">(What?)</span></span> <span begin="3:12.000" end="3:13.792">Seshollowaterboyz kickin' through the door</span>
We back in this bitch
We don't know you, get some dope for the crew
We ain't passin' shit
Still got that blade, I'll let it go
Said that you paid, we know you broke
Logic can't see you, you blend in too easily
How could they not know the way when we paved the whole road?
Showed them the ropes, gave the game classics
Skeleton boy, filled the world with my static
White noise my life, distorted mind
Don't know the time and I can't give you mine
Hold up, wait a second, now that I'm recollecting
Wasn't you the one who showed us so much love in the beginning?
Yeah, yeah, that was you
Now-now-now just look at you
Always tryin' to prove you something
But you nothin', that's just true
Sorry
Go cop that 'Rari
Hope you feel better
Materialistic death wish
<span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="3:55.912" end="3:56.478">(What?)</span></span> <span begin="3:56.470" end="3:57.765">Underground god</span>
I'm the fuckin' definition, bitch
Brought another motherfucker out
Who really convinced that they can't let us in
Lies, false, somethin' 'bout you off
Came out the grave, fucked up the game
I will make sure they remember the name
Written by: Chris Travis, Dave Marino, Elmo O'Connor, Jamaal Ashby, Xavier Beard
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