Petrushky koutek

01 - Twist+CZ

Blogged od petrushka on Čtvrtek Srpen 14th, 2008 at 7.03 in 1996-Life Is Peachy | 0 Comments »

Twist

You're not the right one dumb damn rapper Not the right goddamn Who are you to rap shit take off And who says you're right On top you think you'r bomb artista But you're bent out of oooo right Suck my dick But don't you think that you're oooo right Sometimes things might make me Ooo ooo it makes me mad And when it happens fuck it Rugged in mind a hint by bite Why does it not exist in you? Right, shit, why hit in yet another day Woo hoo right It's not woo hoo right But you'r wrong

Twist

Put me in right now make mad Prove that you're right Somehow you're not right, huh But that doesn't make me mad Right now you're beggin' for a little brew All night Yeah it's so simple I had some Red Dog, you hand over it

Twist

Zvrácený

Zvrácený

Zvrácený

02 - Chi+CZ

Blogged od petrushka on Čtvrtek Srpen 14th, 2008 at 7.02 in 1996-Life Is Peachy | 0 Comments »

Chi

Pain!

Buried so far away In to my life of nothing

Sick of the same ol' thing, so I dig a hole and bury the pain Sick of the same ol' thing, so I dig a hole and bury the pain

I am so high, always Burying my life so slowly

Sick of the same ol' thing, so I dig a hole and bury the pain Sick of the same ol' thing, so I dig a hole and bury the pain

It opens my mind to feelings Can't face bottom without something

Sick of the same ol' thing, so I dig a hole and bury the pain Sick of the same ol' thing, so I dig a hole and bury the pain

We enter in my head Feeling like I'm God With the world around me Can't you feel this pain reaming through my heart screaming through my veins nothing I can kill The stinging of my heart, aah Can't you feel my heart, ahh Can't you take my heart…away Tired heart Goodbye

Sick of the same ol' thing, so I dig a hole and bury the pain Sick of the same ol' thing, so I dig a hole and bury the pain

Chi

Bolest!

03 - Lost+CZ

Blogged od petrushka on Čtvrtek Srpen 14th, 2008 at 7.02 in 1996-Life Is Peachy | 0 Comments »

Lost

Why can't I decide why my feelings I hide? Always screwing with my mind that thorn in my spine Oh sure, it feels fine wasting all our time In the back of my mind That thorn in my spine

Wait to see it before my eyes Why? don't I turn grey?

Looking all the time at your face so blind Feeling uptight always the same fight Hey man, now decide go ahead take your time Kissing all the time That thorn in my spine

Wait You can't even see my side Why? do you play yourself out ‚dat way? Why? You and me always hang Wait Weren‘t you were my friend?

The pain in which I feel, I feel

Hey man look inside know your need to your own life Remember me, guy? That thorn in your spine Waiting all the time I'm doing mighty fine Remember me guy? That thorn in your spine

Wait You can't even see my side Why? do you play yourself out ‚dat way? Why? You and me always hang Wait Weren‘t you were my friend?

Ztracený

Ta bolest, kterou cítím, cítím

04 - Swallow+CZ

Blogged od petrushka on Čtvrtek Srpen 14th, 2008 at 6.59 in 1996-Life Is Peachy | 0 Comments »

Swallow

Fuck yes

Always I'm locked in my head No pain, you don't know what I have had By now, I'm so for sure Right now, I am yours

My sorrow, I swallow Follow me, oh hell no

It came unknown to me Paranoid is controlling all of me Somehow, a terror so pure Right now, shit I'm yours

My sorrow, I swallow Follow me all, oh hell no Wasn't me, I swallow Forive me, I don't know Oh hell no…

This thing I follow The place, I just get to fuckin' go A freak, that I'm sure A freak, that is yours

My sorrow, I swallow Follow me, oh hell no

Punk ass sissy I'm a freak…

Polykám

Jo, kurva

05 - Porno Creep+CZ

Blogged od petrushka on Čtvrtek Srpen 14th, 2008 at 6.59 in 1996-Life Is Peachy | 0 Comments »

Porno Creep

Pleasant things I feel

Porno úchyl

06 - Good God+CZ

Blogged od petrushka on Čtvrtek Srpen 14th, 2008 at 6.58 in 1996-Life Is Peachy | 0 Comments »

Good God

You came into my life without a single thing I gave into your ways which left me with nothing I've given into smiles, I've dealt with all your games I wish you're happy now, I had to let you win

Why don't you get the fuck out of my face, now Why don't you get the fuck out of my face, now

In the sea of life, you're just a minnow You live your life insecure I feel the pain of your needles As they shit into my brain

I scream without a sound How could you take away eveything that I was? Left me a fuckin slave Your face that I despise Your heart inside that's gray I came today to say, you're fucked in every way

Why don't you get the fuck out of my face, now Why don't you get the fuck out of my face, now

In the sea of life, you're just a minnow You live your life insecure I feel the pain of your needles As they shit into my mind You stole my life without a sign You sucked me dry

Why don't you get the fuck out of my face, now Why don't you get the fuck out of my face, now

Dobrý bože

07 - Mr. Rogers+CZ

Blogged od petrushka on Čtvrtek Srpen 14th, 2008 at 6.58 in 1996-Life Is Peachy | 0 Comments »

Mr.Rogers

Boomerang, Zoomerang, Doomerang

The time has come to realize what you are, what you've done inside The time has come, we'll have something to talk about I will tell [too]

Looking back…dumb

How much you really loved him…child This child's mind you hypnotized…fucker You came to him…child You really didn't know his lies…fucker Now, his innocence gone…child I'm that child you terrorized…fucker

This fucking thing that I know, it came to me and you This fucking thing that I know, because of you My childhood is gone, because I loved you My childhood is gone, because I loved you

Fred you told me that everybody was my neighbor They took advantage of me, like I took a trip anywhere I wish I wouldn't have watched you, I really mean it My childhood, a failure What a fuckin neighbor

I hate you, I will tell [too]

This fucking thing that I know, it came to me and you This fucking thing that I know, because of you My childhood is gone, because I loved you My childhood is gone, because I loved you

This fucking thing that I feel This fucking thing that I feel My childhood is gone My childhood is gone

I will tell…

Pan Rogers

Bumerang, Zumerang, Dumerang

08 - K@#0%!+CZ

Blogged od petrushka on Čtvrtek Srpen 14th, 2008 at 6.58 in 1996-Life Is Peachy | 0 Comments »

K@#0%!

Fuck you titty suckin, two balled bitch With a fat bruised clit My big compoto bitch Oh shit, fucking, ass licking, piss sucking, cunt These nuts on your lips Kentucky fried kung-pao clits

I don't know what to say So what don't give a fuck on me now I don't know what to say, so what

Saggy tits swinging Between your fat, crusty arm pits Big ass hairy mole Between your pussy lips Cunt, shit, cock, dick, cunt, tit Barf, piss, balls, ass, pecker, queef Oh shit, fuck, bitch Damn fuckin diarhea slut, with HIV

I don't know what to say So what don't give a fuck on me now I don't know what to say, so what

I have fought to find something to say, But now I found something to say Fuck you!, Punk ass bitch

I don't know what to say So what don't give a fuck on me now I don't know what to say, so what

Fuck…Shit…Bitch

K@#0%!

Kurva… Hovno… Pizda

09 - No Place To Hide+CZ

Blogged od petrushka on Čtvrtek Srpen 14th, 2008 at 6.57 in 1996-Life Is Peachy | 0 Comments »

No Place To Hide

Ha Ha Ha

I see your faces and I do not understand why Each time I dream you standin there, right by my side Why do you make me, you take my pride And in my eyes you kinda rape me, inside

I have no place to run and hide I have have no place to hide which I like

Some look at the time, I looked back into my life You want to touch me to see what's in my eyes Why do you make me remember All the hate all its shame Don't you hate me, sometimes?

I have no place to run and hide I have have no place to hide which I like

I have no place to run, so come on follow me

I don't know where to run, so come on follow me

I have no place to run…which I like

I have no place to run and hide I have have no place to hide which I like

Není kam se schovat

Ha Ha Ha

10 - Wicked+CZ

Blogged od petrushka on Čtvrtek Srpen 14th, 2008 at 6.57 in 1996-Life Is Peachy | 0 Comments »

Wicked

Yo Chuck, we got runnin mixes gimme the headphones… Wickeeed

Ha Ha 1..2..3 and I come with the wicked style and you know that I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew But I got everybody jumping to the voodoo You kickin wicked rhymes, picket signs, while me and my mob got a trunk full of 9's Drop then I'll slay ya, bang, bang, birthday for the A-hole Ready to Buck Buck Buck but it's a must to Duck Duck Duck Before I bust ya Looking for the one that did it You want my vote, no your never gonna get it Cause I'm the one with the tight mad skills And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills, Sittin at the pad just chillin Larry Parker just got 2 million, Oh what a fucking feeling That nigger done past me the peel, and I slam dunk it like Shaquille O'neal Wicked, Wreckin Baby, I'll rock that tassle baby, take it… cos I'm

‚Cause I get Wicked, somebody outta keep on the volume Yes I Wicked, somebody outta keep on the volume Yes I Wicked, somebody outta keep on the volume But now I‘m in your face, so you'll keep on the volume

Don't say nothing just listen Got me a plan to break Tyson out of prison You going my way you get served Still got a deuce then I bunny hop the curb Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin gotta fat frown cause I'm down, so take a look around All you see is big black boots, stepin, use my steel toe as a weapon And its awfully quiet, you want to live with this nigger to with the stick. Ah, but that's nasty, cause I got a Body Count like Ice-T From here to New York I get them skins, and I ain't talking about pork Your sly, you pig, dig Listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasion Ah, who didn't know I was as funky as Wilson Picket but ya talkin…

‚Cause I get Wicked, somebody outta keep on the volume Yes I Wicked, somebody outta keep on the volume Yes I Wicked, somebody outta keep on the volume But now I‘m in your face, so you'll keep on the volume

People wanna know how come I get a gat and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm Ready to bring that noise and kinda trigger happy like the Ghetto Boyz December 29th was power to the people, y'all might just see a sequel ‚Cause police got equal, hey, A horse is a pig that don‘t fly straight I'm doin Daryl Gates but it's Willie Willams, I'm down with the pilgrims I'm threw with the pig, so I think the job is dead, get out…

‚Cause I get Wicked, somebody outta keep on the volume Yes I Wicked, somebody outta keep on the volume Yes I Wicked, somebody outta keep on the volume But now I‘m in your face, so you'll keep on the volume

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