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Parazitii - Something To Say Feat Raekwon The Chef Lyrics

Fuck money, fuck grammar, fuck fashion, I`ve got something to say

My words have fashion

Arrest me for thinking, arrest me for smoking, arrest me, arrest me for joking (bis)



Stop bitching and get ready for the show

My rhymes are dirty like Christmas snow

Check the flow!

You know the plan is to see Parazitii on CD at low prices next to Black Eyed Peas

Fuck money, fuck tax fees

We`re throwing shit on everybody from nintees.

Like this – we are the white boys making noise

We`re chasing white bitches with rubber dildos, big dick toys

I`m so fucking funny, wth ambitious,

Don`t believe in God, oh God, I`m not religious

Now it`s time to come down from cloud nine

Where the weather is fucking fine

We can buy happyness with one dime

Only one time so keep in mind

Life is like running on ice

It`s like own the dice

If you don`t like prison, fool, you`d better be nice

I`m sending this message to the shithole you call home

Invisible cocksucker stand by the phone

Grab a beer, pop the top, you can drink a little bit

If you feel shity than you must be full of shit

Here is the message I try to transmit:



Fuck money, fuck grammar, fuck fashion, I`ve got something to say

My words have fashion

Arrest me for thinking, arrest me for smoking, arrest me, arrest me for joking (bis)



My rhymes can make your instinct thick

Make no mistake this musical state is not fucking fake

You can suck my dick and relocate

For me drinking is a sport – Victory!

Drinking up my money for child suport

If my ship is sinking, don`t come aboard

And save all your fucking prayers for the Lord

I`m always ready to drink my way to life as I hold my dick and piss all night



As a new born child....

My dick is hard – this I have to admit

I`m so sick, but my mind is bright

And I can bang a wife in cityhall in the daylight

People like good news and happy endings

I like fine bitches on the knees I`m standing

All women are bitches except my lady back home

And ...



Fuck money, fuck grammar, fuck fashion, I`ve got something to say

My words have fashion

Arrest me for thinking, arrest me for smoking, arrest