Flamethrowers Pt. 2 - Gangrene

Flamethrowers Pt. 2 - Gangrene

Год
2015
Язык
`English`
Длительность
180060

Below is the lyrics of the song Flamethrowers Pt. 2 , artist - Gangrene with translation

Lyrics " Flamethrowers Pt. 2 "

Original text with translation

Flamethrowers Pt. 2

Gangrene

Look I see them gassed up like they’re full of propane

Who reign?

Nobody now, popped a hole up in up their butane

Explosions show you how to move things

Throw fire from the hand, Lui Kang

Bake up a cake like souffle

Reefer hot, blow off your toupee

Burn down the spot, it’s a new day

Keep the sun on me, give 'em new waves

Who wait?

Radiation in veins the same that you steak

Yo, Al cook a new plate

Spit off like a rotisserie, 180 turn

Shots fired, burn baby burn

Straighten the wave in your perm

Cigarillos bathing in sherm

I swim in a river riddled with germs

Stomach intestine infested with worms

Pissy pot, dirty kitchen breakfast is served bon appetite

squeeze Pesto when I let go

Soldiers double back like it was an echo

Flamethrower barrel of petro with pair of a retros

Sergio Tacchini suit, no Escos

Double G penant just swing from the neck low

Down to the dugout dirt, put in work

We got fire, man

We got fire, what

We got fire, man

You don’t want to try us, what

We got heat that gon' burn when you

Flamethrowers, ain’t no survivors, what

We got fire

I ain’t been sober since fifteen

Big flames aimed at

Holding on that bost' cream

Moving at mach speed

Lost breed, a big dragon ready to rock

Higher than a lockheed aeroplane

I’m putting fire to the wounds like a pharoah cane

You see the torch is held up with the narrow frame

And the cards of fire was down a taroh plane

Yo Al, tell 'em mane

I tried to told 'em

Hundred racks stacks too large of a size to fold 'em

Hallucinogenic package, I sold 'em

Dynamite stick, explode 'em

For the bitches like frozen yogurt

when I get over

The tunnel rat, I ride the track like a token holder

Then smash boulder

It’s the return, third degree burn

Blew the reefer through the speaker

Smack it out of the park through the bleachers, male features

Car starter bombs char body parts on beaches

Flowing in a ocean with the fish feces

The flame level increases

You pay to stay, we only lease it

We got fire, man

We got fire, what

We got fire, man

You don’t want to try us, what

We got heat that gon' burn when you

Flamethrowers, ain’t no survivors, what

We got fire

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