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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
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Stimme und Gesang
FriendlyFire
FriendlyFire
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Dylan Z
Dylan Z
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FriendlyFire
FriendlyFire
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Lyrics

Rapping timeless Like I wrote this song on horseback And when we showing up You know we rocking all black To the villagers we giants Make 'em fall flat Bring an army up against us And they fall back Rapping 100 round drums and your money sums We got 300 arrows blacking out the sun, here they come Raw Every day awakes a day I feel I barely ate Better keep it quiet Sleeping giant while I hibernate You be treading on a path That you shouldn't take And now you face to face with me You met a cruel fate And with these tools Any fools we disintegrate Put you in your place Name a time, name any date Leave 'em stiff in a box Sort of like a shipping crate Win at all costs, never lose That's the mission stay Locked in And we the top ten And it ain't over Not at least until we damn say So when we rolling See the smoke in the sky Like an aeroplane Popping champagne Make 'em fade away Like David Blaine And we be setting fires We the ones you should blame Fire breathing dragon Make 'em panic When this beat plays Dropping knowledge Got 'em profiting like sweepstakes And I ain't stopping I be gluttonous like cheesecake And it ain't nothing Press the button And this beam may Knock out all your stuffin' We don't bluff that's where the weak lay I thought we told ya It ain't over And we don't play So for now we got them bottles Pop the champagne They look at us we turn 'em ghost Like David Blaine Setting fire to the village We the ones to blame Touch of gold, midas touch We like a sweepstake And what i'm rapping Make 'em heavy like a cheesecake They lacking loyalty But copying what we make Already told 'em it ain't over Til we damn say I don't want ni' wife I just want fo' party Weekend, ladies come around And move your sexy body Champagne's what we pop, pop, pop And we are getting naughty 'Til the morning comes 'Til the morning comes Trip Jacket Mafia homie I thought we told ya Unstoppable force into a boulder We the Death Star explosion We super nova It's over for all the citizens witnessing Like Jehova Yeah And this the prophecy They foretold it Band of brother bandits Bashing beats better banish 'em Breaking bones blood bathin' 'em Brandishing bricks and blades And we turn 'em stiff Like a basilisk And what the saddest is? They knew we raw But they'd rather hate Like a jealous bitch So turn 'em skeletons This black magic absorb 'em Into the animus Adamant that i'm killing these rappers with my rap accumen Accupunch with the way that we stabbing 'em Huh, huh, yeah Okay Assault on the walls Giant stompin' 'em all Try defy our message Is surely dropping the ball Witcher mixed with the Force Of Anakin and the sword Of Anduril when I slash and kill Everything that we saw Yeah So see us up in the tavern And run that coin And bring that mead back A couple rounds for my boys Our crew is full of dragons Who love to seek and destroy So get this village jumping And turn up the fucking noise So pledge your allegiance Pl-pledge your allegiance Branding TJM on their skin With a meat cleaver Pledge your allegiance Pl-pleadge your allegiance Imperial, Stormcloak We take the head of your leader Pledge your allegoance Pl-pledge your allegiance We bring 'em to their knees If something doesn't appease us It's that simple The God of War in my pencil This cannonball fire impact Is more like a missle Disintegrate you pussies You disappear with a fizzle I don't want ni' wife I just want fo' party Weekend, ladies come around And move your sexy body Champagne's what we pop, pop, pop And we are getting naughty 'Til the morning comes 'Til the morning comes
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