GRAPES OF WRATH Lyrics – Tony Flawless
Singer: Tony Flawless
Title: GRAPES OF WRATH
Зубы юного рэпера перебиты битами Риппера
Черными, будто битум, битами, битвами, бритвами
Бритыми головами и молитвами
Крови литрами, ведрами, ведьма вертела окровавленными бедрами
Imma bad boy, я в бою погибаю, мои панчи острые, будто бердыш
Похорони меня с серпом у горла
Я вынесу кого угодно
На моей могиле заледеневает водный
Это что то типо вводной
FTP, с*ка, че ты п*здишь, я из под тишка бью, у меня на тишке
Пятна крови твоей bae, а ну отгадай, орел или решка?
Всюду кишки, это старая гвардия, в пекло пешком иду, мертвые пешки
Снова ошибка, не подходи, пришибу тебя, Цепные Топоры бешеные
Мы повешенные, но мы выше чем *банный бог, я беру на обгон
Это гониво, нигга, ничего не говори, мы горим, как самогон
Эй, удары, словно кувалда, оседлали черта, будто Вакула
Уволоку душу в озеро, где моя доза? в кобуре трофейный маузер
Узоры по всему телу, гони сюда лут, это люто, путане капут
Тут ампутируют руки за хуевый звук, а пока что *блом на капот
Pray to Father of Decay, sneak around with no sound
Like a dog motherf#cka acting tough get put down
Chop ya up, thousand pieces ain’t no corpse to be found, like
In a sweet grave churning dirty where you lay
In a padlock coffin spent the last of your days
It’s an eye for an eye when you come and you play
Gotta mark on his #ss he ain’t getting away
With my mask and my gat drain the blood out your veins
Tony strapped, chain axe make short work of remains
5 star track on attack with the boys from Ukraine
If I see Ivan coming got some lead for his brain, b#tch
Трикстер душегуб по паспорту
Выйди на чистоту, я вьебу ей по хребту
Даю рапиру Миста Гриму
Да нах*й твой хейт
Я уже слышал тот бред
Мой брат моджахед
Да мара продолжит минет
Мой ski mask надет
Под стоны ракет
Готовлю с человека обед
И я, как мошенник на деле
В машине три психопата
Отдельный отшельник
Но я на мишени, сорвал им шевроны
Нах*й смущение, нах*й прощение
X2
f#ck the fame, f#ck the drugs, i’m on cloud nine
Скурил косяк, как комбайн
Заряжаю TEC 9, колумбайн, не онлайн
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GRAPES OF WRATH – English Translation
The teeth of the young rapper are interrupted by ripper bits
Black, like bitumen, battles, battles, razors
Shaved heads and prayers
Blood with liters, buckets, the witch turned bloody hips
Imma Bad Boy, I die in battle, my panchi is sharp, like a berdysh
Bury me with a sickle by the throat
I’ll take out anyone
Water is overlaid on my grave
This is something like an introductory
Ftp, s*ka, what you p*make, I am from a tishka, I have a tish
Your blood spots are BAE, well, guess, eagle or tails?
Everywhere guts, this is an old guard, I go to the bake on foot, dead pawns
Again a mistake, do not come, I will seize you, chain axes frantic
We are hanged, but we are higher than *the bath god, I take it for overtaking
This is persecuted, n#gg#, do not say anything, we are burning like moonshine
Hey, blows, like a sledgehammer, saddled a feature like a vacuum
Flotting the soul in the lake, where is my dose? In a holster trophy Mauser
Patterns all over the body, drive a loot here, this is fierce, Putan Kaput
Here they will amput the hands for a dick sound, but for now *blum on the hood
Pray to Father of Decay, Sneak Around with No Sound
Like A Dog Motherf#cks Acting Tung Get Put Down
Chop Ya Up, Thousand Pieces ain’t No Corpse to be Found, Like
In a Sweet Grave Churning Dirty Were You Lay
In a paDlock coffin space the last of your days
It’s an eye for an eye when you come and you play
Gotta Mark on his #ss he ain’t getting away
With My Mask and My Gat Drain the Blood Out Your Veins
Tony Strapped, Chain Ax Make Short Work of Remains
5 Star Track on Attack with the Boys from Ukraine
IF I See Ivan Coming Got Some Lead for His Brain, b#tch
Trickster Dushegub by passport
Get clean, I am a ridge for her
I give Rapir Mista make
Yes nah*th your heit
I already heard that nonsense
My brother Mojahideen
Yes Mara will continue the bl#wj#b
My SKI MASK is worn
Under the groans of missiles
I cook lunch from a person
And I, as a fraudster in practice
There are three psychopaths in the car
A separate hermit
But I am on the target, tore off the chevrons to them
Nah*th embarrassment, nah*th forgiveness
X2
f#ck The Fame, f#ck the Drugs, I’M on Cloud Nine
The jamb meant like a combine
I charge Tec 9, Columbine, not online
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