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Eastsidaz - Big Red Machine (Kane) - текст песни



Eastsidaz - Big Red Machine (Kane)


Tombstone piles drop, my designed assault


I'm the product of the bottom of a mindless thought


Psychotic offa chronic mixed with rage and lust


Stompin all opposition till they brains is mush


No remorse from the force as the blood pour forth


I endorse only sports of the dangerous sort


Seven three, first degree, maniac unseen


And can't nobody stop the Big Red Machine





Talk is talk, you don't know me, you don't see me


I move in silence, instinct straight violence


Quiet as kept, snappin necks for respect


Kane slew Abel, that I never regret


I'm a threat to the world - doom, danger and death


Three counts to submission meet the savior hisself


Only thing left standin is the almighty Kane


Come in here, bring the fifth, and it course through your vein





Tombstone piles drop, my designed assault


I'm the product of the bottom of a mindless thought


Psychotic offa chronic mixed with rage and lust


Stompin all opposition till they brains is mush


No remorse from the force as the blood pour forth


I endorse only sports of the dangerous sort


Seven three, first degree, maniac unseen


And can't nobody stop the Big Red Machine





C-Walkin with the Devil with the mask on my face


The way I DDT these fools, I'm bound to catch a case


Seven foot three with a tombstone that sit about ten feet


Undertake'm to another street


Peep game though, we might do this for the theme


Cause everybody wanna see him do his thing


Quick to dust they ass off with them one-two-threes


I mean them three-two-ones, the show ain't even begun





Tombstone piles drop, my designed assault


I'm the product of the bottom of a mindless thought


Psychotic offa chronic mixed with rage and lust


Stompin all opposition till they brains is mush


No remorse from the force as the blood pour forth


I endorse only sports of the dangerous sort


Seven three, first degree, maniac unseen


And can't nobody stop the Big Red Machine





My mentality is actually destroy and smash


Anything in my path plus the Titans Clash


Bring a body, anybody, it don't matter the size


I arrive in disguise and my mission surprise





We just some loc'd out worldwide figures


I heard you want a match when I was with my nephaleas


Fool you can't see us, we the Eastsidaz


And we all up in that ass like Adidas cause we riders





Tombstone piles drop, my designed assault


I'm the product of the bottom of a mindless thought


Psychotic offa chronic mixed with rage and lust


Stompin all opposition till they brains is mush


No remorse from the force as the blood pour forth


I endorse only sports of the dangerous sort


Seven three, first degree, maniac unseen


And can't nobody stop the Big Red Machine





[whispered]


I'm comin, I'm comin


I'm comin.. watch out, you better start runnin


I'm comin


I'm comin.. watch out, you better start runnin


I'm comin..


I'm comin, you better start runnin


Fool, cause I'm comin, I'm comin


I'm comin.. you better start runnin





Tombstone piles drop, my designed assault


I'm the product of the bottom of a mindless thought


Psychotic offa chronic mixed with rage and lust


Stompin all opposition till they brains is mush


No remorse from the force as the blood pour forth


I endorse only sports of the dangerous sort


Seven three, first degree, maniac unseen


And can't nobody stop the Big Red Machine





[whispering again to end]



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