Zany & DV8 - Distorted lyrics
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Knockin' you the fuck out with this metal thing,
Eat this heavy shit through a crushed out bang,
Bringing on the pain, now get your stuff sorted,
All you fake ass fifty's, you know you can't afford it.
Cause you think you're the king, but where the fuck's your crown?
We got the torch to burn this mother down,
Again we bring the pain to the minds and sort it,
As you kiss my ass, this fuck's distorted!
Knockin' you the fuck out with this metal thing,
Eat this heavy shit through a crushed out bang,
Bringing on the pain, now get your stuff sorted,
All you fake ass fifty's, you know you can't afford it.
Cause you think you're the king, but where the fuck's your crown?
We got the torch to burn this mother down,
Again we bring the pain to the minds and sort it,
As you kiss my ass, this fuck's distorted!
Distorted.. (x7)
Knockin' you the fuck out with this metal thing,
Eat this heavy shit through a crushed out bang,
Bringing on the pain, now get your stuff sorted,
All you fake ass fifty's, you know you can't afford it.
Cause you think you're the king, but where the fuck's your crown?
We got the torch to burn this mother down,
Again we bring the pain to the minds and sort it,
As you kiss my ass, this fuck's distorted!
Distorted.. (x7)
Eat this heavy shit through a crushed out bang,
Bringing on the pain, now get your stuff sorted,
All you fake ass fifty's, you know you can't afford it.
Cause you think you're the king, but where the fuck's your crown?
We got the torch to burn this mother down,
Again we bring the pain to the minds and sort it,
As you kiss my ass, this fuck's distorted!
Knockin' you the fuck out with this metal thing,
Eat this heavy shit through a crushed out bang,
Bringing on the pain, now get your stuff sorted,
All you fake ass fifty's, you know you can't afford it.
Cause you think you're the king, but where the fuck's your crown?
We got the torch to burn this mother down,
Again we bring the pain to the minds and sort it,
As you kiss my ass, this fuck's distorted!
Distorted.. (x7)
Knockin' you the fuck out with this metal thing,
Eat this heavy shit through a crushed out bang,
Bringing on the pain, now get your stuff sorted,
All you fake ass fifty's, you know you can't afford it.
Cause you think you're the king, but where the fuck's your crown?
We got the torch to burn this mother down,
Again we bring the pain to the minds and sort it,
As you kiss my ass, this fuck's distorted!
Distorted.. (x7)
NoX
14 years, 10 months ago
"Had to kiss my ass, cause this fucks distorted!"
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As you kiss my ass, this fuck's distorted!
"And we're gonna bring the pain to the mind and sort it"
Pretty sure that one isn't correct either, for starters it's "minds", and the first 3 words just aren't correct. I'm pretty sure it's "again, we bring the pain to your minds and sort it"
"Had to kiss my ass, cause this fucks distorted!"
=
As you kiss my ass, this fuck's distorted!
"And we're gonna bring the pain to the mind and sort it"
Pretty sure that one isn't correct either, for starters it's "minds", and the first 3 words just aren't correct. I'm pretty sure it's "again, we bring the pain to your minds and sort it"
Thanks for the help!
"When in doubt, play "Levels"" - Annie Mac (Wise Woman)
Stuffe
15 years, 4 months ago
He says fucking knocking, not rocking. I swear on my mother and Thom's mother
He says fucking knocking, not rocking. I swear on my mother and Thom's mother
Thanks for the help!
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