
Below is the lyrics of the song Glitch , artist - dp, Brooklyn Taylor with translation
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dp, Brooklyn Taylor
The story starts where the story ends\nRed double sabers with hatred sparring with forty men\nUnscathed as I proceed from the battle\nFifty K for my\nForty in satchel, Ichor in my veins\nImmortal I am forever, mortified you shall remain\nHe runs the track with a torch in his grip\nSpoken word in third person, he just\nWe just might lower your bitch, to an undisclosed location\nPolice invadin' ‘cause selling dope is his vocation\nLiving so heinous, the real life Bane\nTryin' to get Bruce Wayne rich\nNever no stains on this stainless\nHe’s really on the block like the pavement\nWith the same 12 gauge Cobain blew out his brains with\nI let eight breeze past, Bape ski mask\nPump at yo' back as you leading me to the stash, bitch\nSee how big we do\nPulling tricks out the hat like it’s Big League Chew\nFuck beef, niggas bitch, beef stew\nYour attitude shitty when your piss peeyew\nSee how big we do\nPulling tricks out the hat like it’s Big League Chew\nFuck beef, bitch niggas beef stew\nYour attitude shitty when your piss peeyew\nOkay then, this is where the buck stops\nI been hated on since them days at the bus stop\nYou know you ran for it, when bomb that says «fuck» drops\n‘Cause there’s no mercy I got blood on the mud flops\nOn a limousine, full speed, screaming, «Fuck cops!»\nBut I’m full of love and pacifism when I puff pot\nSomebody told me that it’s lonely when you up top\nBut I ain’t even close to being there so yeah, suck a cock\nIf you ain’t know, we under them scopes and you under a rock\nIt’s just like not being aware or carin', we under Barrack\nYou should beware of us, like it’s some terrorists up in the spot\n‘Cause niggas really 'bout to blow, we’ll pop like a bomb and a Glock\nFunny how these fuckers think we novice, nigga, no we not\nFuckers, we just givin' suckas something like\nDominantly sticking out, something like an under bite\nToo hard for the teeth of rhyme biters, make 'em wanna die\nSee how big we do\nPulling tricks out the hat like it’s Big League Chew\nFuck beef, niggas bitch, beef stew\nYour attitude shitty when your piss peeyew\nSee how big we do\nPulling tricks out the hat like it’s Big League Chew\nFuck beef, bitch niggas beef stew\nYour attitude shitty when your piss peeyew
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