Piosenka Come Out To Play ABK na youtube

2 Whom This May Concern - ABK
[Repeat x2]Do I really wanna see so cleareven though I know bad things might appearTell me that it's not a waste of timeTo ride around and stare up here to try and clear my mindI was asked this question, not to

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Bombs On You - ABK
Tell me what the fuck's goin' on ya'll??We're droppin' bombs up in this bitch!!Tell me what's goin' on!?Ya'll better recognizePsychopathicDROPPIN' BOMBS!!!I will always keep my shit, underneath the surfaceBecau

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Can't Help It - ABK
[Chorus]What's with the self-inflicted pain?(I can't help it!)How come everytime I see you around you act strange?(I can't help it!)Why do you trip at the sight of a hater?(I can't help it!)And then slit they t

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Charlie Brown - ABK
[First Chorus]Charlie Brown, please, don't come aroundBecause your weed is doodoo brownand it smells like the groundYou're still my homie (but no more bammer)But with that weed you don't know meWhen I inhale th

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Down Here - ABK
[Anybody Killa]How ya doin'? It's me again!Underneath the concreteSewage of the underworld, where the fuckin' dead sleepCreepin' and crawlin' with the stench of a ratHear me when I'm comin' but ya don't know wh

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Gimmie Ah Beat - ABK
Diiiiirrrrrrrty!!My gat sounds niceOneLeave your whole damn neighborhood stunnedYou better runI'm comin' at yaDuck, bob, and weave as these bullets fly past yaMan I'm crazyPuffin' on a green leafPointin' my hea

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Hey Yall - ABK
Hey ya'llCome over here, check this outAnd gimme a minute of your time, but don't doubtAnything that I tell ya'll, listen up closelyIt's something ghostly, my ancestors told meWay back before we walked the eart

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Intro - ABK
Hey, anybody wanna hear something dirty?Well ya know, You're gonna have to help meYou know that old building, next to the Indian burial grounds?Well word has itThere's a chest buried underneath the floor boards

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Intro (Dirty History) - ABK
Hey, anybody wanna hear something dirty?Well ya know, You're gonna have to help meYou know that old building, next to the Indian burial grounds?Well word has itThere's a chest buried underneath the floor boards

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It Doesn't Matta - ABK
[Anybody Killa]It doesn't matter what you say anymore,Things you do don't amaze meso, now I see you like you passed onDon't nothing last long, shit ain't foreverWhatever you thinkin' of,there's always something

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tłumaczenie piosenki Come Out To Play ABK

[Verse 1]
Where you at motherfucker heard you been talking shit
But everytime I come around it's like you seem to forget
Shut your mouth you little hoe before I scalp your lip
In other words you'll be a dead little punk ass bitch
I won't forget you every time I'm pissing over your grave
Or when I'm slanging payote in hoods that you once claimed
Learn about the tribe you're dissing cause we all ain't the same
Tomahawk steady swinging as I'm dancing for rain
So come and play with me, at least until the sky turns grey
Shooting off my arrows like AK's
Amazing situations, four colors of man, represent the wicked nations
Underground street level, running this course
Keeping you shady bitches scared to come up off your porch
So come and hang with me, unless you blaming me
Because the native hydro keeps changing me

[Chorus]
Come and play with me (even if it means your death)
Though you hated me (my tomahawk swings right to left)
You bet just wait and see (I'll be a juggalo till my very last breath)
Then you hate to see (these hatchet men up on our chest)

[Verse 2]
Warriors, come out and play
Roaches I spray, I'm ABK
I'd rather be dead than fade away
All my life I been a scrub, I wouldn't change a day
What I'm saying quit playing I'm a tell you how it's slaying
See me in the streets psychopathic chain just swaying
Anybody Killa so it ain't no delaying
Dead body six feet in the groud decaying
When I come I'll rub the serial numbers from my gun out
The tribal war paint on my face will make you run out
Bust shots in the sky and shoot the sun out
An keep us in the clip until every last run out
Erasing all the drama that this world brings
Moon light shine bright on shattered dreams
Keep away from a killer with a gat that fiend's
Get your own fucking bullshit scheme

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Jamie Madrox]
Twiztid Madrox and the ABK
Buying automatic weapons from renegades in Bombei
Fuck Alize and a fake ass bitch
We the sharks in the water, y'all popcorn shrimps
So you can eat my cocktail sauce and ass
Throwing east in the air when we walk past think fast
You can be a hater with a lot to say
But you're talking from the door so come out and play

[Chorus: Repeat x 2]
Come and play with me (even if it means your death)
Though you hated me (my butcher knife swings right to left)
You bet just wait and see (I'll be a juggalo till my very last breath)
Then you hate to see (these hatchet men up on our chest)

These hatchet men up on our chests (until fade out)