Apathy

Apathy - Holy Ghost songtekst

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[Apathy]
I'm the captain of the ship like Scotty beam me up 
Bullies hated me in school but they could never beat me up 
Fightin Irish like I'm Notre Dame, no one even knows your name 
Catastrophic as atomic bombs leaving no remains 
I live life through the eyes of Kamikaze goggles 
I'm Mike Tyson, you're Tyson the male model, real metro 
I'm macho as moshpits in Moscow 
With Mossbergs turning ice grills into soft serves 
You better stay calm, display your palms say shalom 
Before I snuff your mom and make her suck my lucky charms 
I'm psychopathic on the mic you'll never touch me ya'll 
Cause as a child I used to cuddle with a chucky doll 
I swear to god these newer rappers better get a job 
I keep em in Czech (Check) like losing passports in Prague 
I got the Death Row flow, prepare the prisoner 
Electrocute to execute the crew and scare the listener 
Whip the stand I kicked in, I'm cool as an air conditioner 
Beat em until they eyes are as crooked as Forest Whitakers 
Ap is getting wickeder by the minute admit it i'll finish ya 
Standing next to a monster ya'll are miniature
[Sample]
Just when you thought it was safe to make records (x4)
[Chorus]
Holy Smokes! Motherfuckers I'm dope make ya catch the Holy Ghost! (x4)
Police and troops have sealed off the country area, haven't found the two men reported to have been running away after the explosion. 
They spotted several men running from the scene and fired at themÂ…they missed.
[Slaine]
Holy Smokes like Jesus blessed my Kools 
Like I was in Catholic school getting arrested for tools 
I make a, mess of these fools turn em to vegetables 
Turn em, I'm determined to be as stupid as the rest of yous 
Got bitches blowin me suckin my testicles 
F the rules, f**k the game and your necklace jewels 
Tuck your chain you in the club with the exxy chewed 
There's a price on my head you don't wanna be next to me dude 
Isn't it true, isn't it smart drinkin brews, winter is dark 
I enter the placenta with venom to chop 
Unsentimental, I'm mental shootin enemies hot, from bullets 
As soon as he goes there he went in a box, look at me 
A crook and he's crookedly playin chess 
You rookies are playin checkers at best 
So you pawns that tried rookin me 
You're playin the dirty dorito eating the ookie cookie 
Lookie lookie, at these faggot ass pussies are all shook of me 
I'm back up in this bitch to reclaim what was took from me 
Came up in this game to be everything you couldn't be 
Walk crookedly drunk, with a humongous toaster 
I'm immediate like a meteorite that keeps coming closer
[Sample]
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Our strategy is nuts, the effective use of guerilla warfare we will eventually suck the political wealth of the government.
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Taal: Engels

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