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Артист: LooptroopНазвание : Adrenaline RushДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap swedish hip hop political Видео:
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Feel the heartbeat x4 Feel the adrenaline rush [Promoe] My name P, still the same, word to GP Y`all wanna test me, you must be CP I know that wasn`t PC, politicaly correct to say Well, neither is calling you gay Hey man, I represent from V-еs to A-dam ?A damn? day of the week might go spraycan From gas-stations to subway stations Radio-stations, me and Embee on a vacation Travelling Europe in a bus, on a adrenaline rush Why superstars travelling egotrips? Because they must! Are you a big tree then I`m a small chainsaw Ready to massacre your ass and let the brains blow With a strange flow, write rhymes till I`m feverish Make a beverage of pussy-juice and the blood Of average MC`s, on stage I`m illin` So, after the show lecture girls for sexual healing My microphone is like shower-curtain Reveals the naked truth, call me Promoe Perkins A swedish psycho, travelling businessclass to Norway, Bergen Setting off fire-alarms, microphones I`m burning Fucking shit up like Norwegians in S-train-yards Don`t believe me? Check how I bless them bars With the vocal joint, that`ll be the new focal point For the whole hiphop-world, and still I`m just a little boy With a passion for taxin` MC`s till them in passion Appoint me the next chief, of finances You better start giving some fine answers We all know you`re guilty, you lying bastard Better dead that, talk out of your head crap Before you hear yourself screaming "Oh no" like redrat Small-timers, so called rhymers ?Stepping on stings? got old-timers "Where am I?" This ain`t battle-rhymes, it`s battle cries, ancient warchamps My name ain`t Biggie, you don`t get one more chance Run off your mouth and I`ll run you off the street Promoe rules from the valley of the deep Peace to the valley of death, if you wanna step That`ll be your last step, a promise, not a threat Got you nervous, like you on ??? ?Mailbombs?, man, you need to gain pounds, man You little feather-weight, get it straight, Promoe penetrate Drill a hole in the ground and turn up in the United States Unite with greats on the way up Stay up like girls dressed in stay-up`s, bombing lay-up`s Way after bed-time, you get dead rhymes There`ll be no resurrection, for my shit Brovaz go Cocoa like Smif-n-Wessun, no question Mics, spraycans and turntables Bringin the bloodrush like ?Martin Able? But more than once a month, got MC`s On the midnight run, through the land of the midnight-sun Sweden, Gotham City to Gothenburg Don`t give a fuck y`all, I`m from the city of a suburb P R O to the M O E Messing with me and you end up a memory R.I.P ??? in the Ruhr-area Jag heter Mеrten, kommer frеn Sverige Represent wackness, like Sizla represents slackness Questionmark check-holders and blackness Then when you`re done licking the balls of Mad Skillz And Slick Rick take a suck on my big dick Cause all I see is crews that bite, wack rhymes and wack mics Men are like rappers when they`re overhyped Over-night-sensations: Promoe`s your replacement I just to get down with my crew in the basement Now I get the place bent like some Einstein from the pavement, you sit back in amasement I write graffiti like some caveman To the future of two-thousand, signing out five-thousand | Похожие исполнители:
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