Lyrics MF DOOM – WHITERAPPER.

WHITERAPPER. Lyrics – MF DOOM

Singer: MF DOOM
Title: WHITERAPPER.

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بیا رپو ادامه میدم من با یه چیزه کشکی
این حتی گوش شیطونو کر کرد عقده هامو نشنید
شاد و شنگول باش بخور عرق زیاد

ولی به ساز هیچکس نرقصیا
نیستی حریف ما پس نکن استخاره
این تیکه هام فرو میره نصفه خاره
واستادم روپام حالا بیا بامه رپ

من یکی قربون خوبا برم
همه جوره قائلم واسه کارم ارزش
رژه میرم رویه نرو جسه ارتش
اینو بدون آینده رپ از آن ماست

لغتام پشت وانه خزانه هاست
اکیپه ما همیشه یکه تازه
تویه دست و بالمون داریم فکر تازه
رسیدی به ما نمیگمش برا کوری

ازین به بعد مارو دیدی باید فرار کنی
Rap snitches, telling all their business
Sit in the court and be their own star witness
“Do you see the perpetrator?” Yeah, I’m right here

F**k around, get the whole label sent up for years, uh
Rap snitches, telling all their business
Sit in the court and be their own star witness
“Do you see the perpetrator?” Yeah, I’m right here

F**k around, get the whole label sent up for years
True, therе’s rules to this sh*t, fools dare care
Evеrybody wanna rule the world with tears for fear
Yeah, yeah, tell ’em tell it on the mountain hill

Running up they mouth bill, everybody doubting still
Informer, keep it up and get tested
Pop through your bubble vest or double-breasted
He keep a lab down south in the little beast

So much heat you woulda thought it was the Middle East
A little grease always keeps the wheels a-spinning
Like sitting on twenty threes to get the squealers grinning
Hitting on many trees, feel real linen

Spitting on enemies, get the steel for tin men
Where no brains but gum flap
He said his gun clap, then he fled after one slap (Pap!)
Son, shut your trap, save it for the b*t*hes

Mmm, delicious, rapp snitch knishes
You know what I’m saying? (It’s terrible)
Crazy, man, I’m just a***yzing this whole game
This is bugged out, man, n***as is snitching

Telling on they own self (It’s a horror, yo)
F**k around and get everybody bagged, man
(Atrocities) F**k around and get yo mama bagged, n***a
You know your grandmama used to be bootlegging

Fake hustling n***a, heheheheh, haha
Perpetrator? Yeah, I’m right here…
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WHITERAPPER. – English Translation

AAA
Come on Rapo
This even the devil’s ear was deaf.
Happy and cheerful

But to the instrument of no one
Don’t be our opponent so don’t do the pool
This piece of me collapses half
I have come to Rapam now to rap

I’m a good one.
All kinds of work for my work.
Parade
This is without the future of rap from our

The vocabulary is behind the treasury
Akipe. Our always new one
Tuyeh and Balmone have a new thought
You would not tell us for blindness

Since then you saw us. You should run away
Rap Snitches, Telling All their Business
Sit in the court and be ther Own Star Witness
“Do you see the perpettor?” Yeah, i’m right here

F ** K Around, Get the Label Sent Up for Years, UH
Rap Snitches, Telling All their Business
Sit in the court and be ther Own Star Witness
“Do you see the perpettor?” Yeah, i’m right here

F ** k Around, get the whole label Sent up for Years
TRUE, there Rules to this sh*t, fools dare care
Evеrybody Wanna Rule the World with Tears for Fear
Yeah, Yeah, Tell ‘EM TELL It on the Mountain Hill

Running Up They Mouth Bill, Everybody Doubting Still
Informer, Keep It Up and Get Tested
Pop Through your bubble vest or double
He keep a lab down south in the light beast

So Much Heat You Wooda Thought It Was The Middle East
A Little Grease Always Keeps The Wheels A-Spinning
Like Sitting on Twenty Thres to the SQUEALERS GRINNING
Hitting on Many Trees, Feel Real Linen

Spitting on Eneemies, Get the Steel for Tin Men
WHERE NO BRAINS BUT GUM FLAP
He SAID HIS GUN CLAP, THEN FLED AFTER ONE SLAP (PAP!)
SON, SHUT YOUR TAP, save it for the b*t*hs

MMM, Delicious, Rapp Snitch Knishes
You know what I’M Saying? (It’s Terrible)
Crazy, Man, I’M JUST A *** Yzing this WHOL GAME
This is buggy out, man, n *** AS Snitching

Telling on They Own SELF (it a Horror, YO)
F ** k around and get everybody bagged, man
(Atrocities) f ** k around and get yo mama bagged, n *** a
You know your Grandmama used to be bootleging

Fake hustling n *** a, heheheh, haha
Perpetrator? Yeah, i’m right here …
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Lyrics MF DOOM – WHITERAPPER.

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