Текст Madchild – Hurt That Man
Текст:
Sample:
This is the sound of a head hitting the floor
This sound is different because this head is no longer connected
To a body
Madchild:
Anybody wanna battle me, I’ll murk that man
Beat his fuckin’ ass like Dirtbag Dan
Put my thoughts together and assert that plan
Anybody in my way take a dirt-nap fam
Don’t ask me how I’m doin’, I’m a miserable fuck
I’m tired and overworked and the residuals suck
MadChild, I’m a dirty little grungy dwarf
Pullin’ fake suicides with a bungy chord
Yeah, I finally put my shit together like a carpenter
Now I’ll talk your ear off like a fucking telemarketer
Give me a gun, I’ll show you how to stop a Nazi
I hope you get the fucking picture like a paparazzi
I hit the ground running, ’cause I’m a fast swinger
Heavy hitter with these raps, but a bad singer
Yeah I’m tattooed up like I’m a Yakuza
But I’m a dope sick white boy from Vancouver
JD Era:
Uh
Count Blacula
Roots out of Africa
Shorty sinking her head, but her head is spectacular
Running with the smugglers, hustlers, drug traffickers
What happened to rapping with passion
Packing a Gat in the back
The undertaker on the paper like a watermark
Toronto villain, your blood spilling, it’s thrilling
I love killing, the villain of blood. Don’t know the feeling of love