作词 : Ariyan Arslani
作曲 : Ariyan Arslani
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's the one and only mother****er
Who else
Dr. Baklava, the mad technician
Back in the kitchen, magnum edition
I've never touched a catfish
I'm nasty at badminton
Once bitten, twice shot
My life aligns with lines in the sky
High in green Jaguar's drive
He wouldn't take money
So I gave him the gold watch
And some fresh baked focaccia
And a nice plate of meats cheese and olives (Beautiful)
Out of nowhere hit the fiend with the rock bottom
Shavkat Rakhmonov
Man, I don't eat no mother****in' McDonald's
I eat the same thing as a rhino
You better bounce and take that puta to the gyno before she ruins her vagina
Her favorite parking lot was by the diner
My backpack contains slimer
For that cake-cake
Hit you on the head with the guitar like the honky tonk did the Jake snake, uh
For that cake-cake
Hit you on the head with the guitar like the honky tonk did the Jake snake, uh
Can't quit this game cold turkey
Put him out of his misery like an old turkey
Show no mercy
Dikembe Mutombo jersey
Threw the rifle up in the river murky
Send mother****ers to kiss the serpentine
A lone wolf 'cause I've been crossed before
Looking like Vin Diesel shooting arrows out the window of the Porsche door
Driving with my foot, bitch, it's a look
Under the hood there's a thousand hoofs
Mother****er, you choose the wrong cup
I choose the goblet Jesus drank from on that special day he rose up
I told that mother****er to roll up
While I try to warm up all this cold blood
Your grave site could be an old rug
Or a new one, a blue one
Leave mother****ers stewed up
And disappear into the moon dust, poof
Yeah, it's like, Rowdy Roddy Piper versus Goldust
Hit 'em with the limo
Shoot the uzi through the pillow
God damn, Baklava don't got no chill mode (None, no)
He like to lick the poison off the back of the killer toad just to feel at home
Man, he's in thriller mode (Thriller)
All kinds of gorilla chokes and scissor holds
He knows the same shit that a wizard knows
For that cake-cake
Hit you on the head with the guitar like the honky tonk did the Jake snake, uh
For that cake-cake
Hit you on the head with the guitar like the honky tonk did the Jake snake, uh
[00:00.000] 作词 : Ariyan Arslani
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Ariyan Arslani
[00:04.652] Yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:06.866] It's the one and only mother****er
[00:11.467] Who else
[00:15.787] Dr. Baklava, the mad technician
[00:18.429] Back in the kitchen, magnum edition
[00:20.660] I've never touched a catfish
[00:22.477] I'm nasty at badminton
[00:24.151] Once bitten, twice shot
[00:25.729] My life aligns with lines in the sky
[00:28.048] High in green Jaguar's drive
[00:30.580] He wouldn't take money
[00:32.154] So I gave him the gold watch
[00:34.210] And some fresh baked focaccia
[00:35.923] And a nice plate of meats cheese and olives (Beautiful)
[00:38.578] Out of nowhere hit the fiend with the rock bottom
[00:41.497] Shavkat Rakhmonov
[00:43.541] Man, I don't eat no mother****in' McDonald's
[00:46.046] I eat the same thing as a rhino
[00:48.989] You better bounce and take that puta to the gyno before she ruins her vagina
[00:54.036] Her favorite parking lot was by the diner
[00:57.044] My backpack contains slimer
[00:59.789] For that cake-cake
[01:01.429] Hit you on the head with the guitar like the honky tonk did the Jake snake, uh
[01:07.134] For that cake-cake
[01:08.525] Hit you on the head with the guitar like the honky tonk did the Jake snake, uh
[01:14.286] Can't quit this game cold turkey
[01:16.616] Put him out of his misery like an old turkey
[01:19.597] Show no mercy
[01:21.337] Dikembe Mutombo jersey
[01:23.515] Threw the rifle up in the river murky
[01:25.765] Send mother****ers to kiss the serpentine
[01:28.580] A lone wolf 'cause I've been crossed before
[01:31.152] Looking like Vin Diesel shooting arrows out the window of the Porsche door
[01:36.261] Driving with my foot, bitch, it's a look
[01:38.854] Under the hood there's a thousand hoofs
[01:41.362] Mother****er, you choose the wrong cup
[01:43.919] I choose the goblet Jesus drank from on that special day he rose up
[01:48.418] I told that mother****er to roll up
[01:50.953] While I try to warm up all this cold blood
[01:53.856] Your grave site could be an old rug
[01:56.289] Or a new one, a blue one
[01:58.800] Leave mother****ers stewed up
[02:01.094] And disappear into the moon dust, poof
[02:03.556] Yeah, it's like, Rowdy Roddy Piper versus Goldust
[02:07.240] Hit 'em with the limo
[02:08.656] Shoot the uzi through the pillow
[02:10.562] God damn, Baklava don't got no chill mode (None, no)
[02:13.977] He like to lick the poison off the back of the killer toad just to feel at home
[02:19.235] Man, he's in thriller mode (Thriller)
[02:21.268] All kinds of gorilla chokes and scissor holds
[02:24.464] He knows the same shit that a wizard knows
[02:33.569] For that cake-cake
[02:34.983] Hit you on the head with the guitar like the honky tonk did the Jake snake, uh
[02:40.734] For that cake-cake
[02:42.228] Hit you on the head with the guitar like the honky tonk did the Jake snake, uh