Death Grips — Black Quarterback
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Black Quarterback Death Grips02:59
Текст песни: Black Quarterback
Black Quarterback Lyrics[Verse 1] I'm so black quarterback, throw off this app by his badge Blare my organ for juice, pipes spike blonde kinks on my boots Approach me licking his fur, whining, "I demand a word" Swine must be all the way hatched, hella yolk raining down his chest Clucking so fucking hard, glance heartbeat through his vest So I'm like, "Go ahead, blood," but my mind's on my wrist Five minutes pass, I'm-a have to make you my piss Gimp just kept shaking so I had to braid him like this Comfort over freedom, pave a path of leisure, have it all Freedom over comfort, give you back so much leisure, feel small Xeroxed man dressed in gauze, spider silk, and menopause Mustache showered with applause, squished out packets like taco sauce Gather crowd, laugh it off, Mr. Zogged by your boss [Chorus] I'm so black quarterback, air it out, albino Black quarterback in all black, he's so white, no I'm so black quarterback in all black, albino [Bridge] Heady baby, Eddie's crazy, cadabra, abrogate need To blut, bank on absolutely, to blut, bank on absolutely (To blut, bank on absolutely) Bad ass Betty, maiden bb, in over our heads and sinking [(To blut, bank on absolutely)] Autobahning Wonder Stevie, faster comrade winking [Refrain] Black quarterback Black quarterback in all black [Verse 2] Dangling out the- waning in the- (Black quarterback) Kicked under the- vague it on the- Me versus the- losing to the- (Black quarterback in all black) Cackling like the- crackling through the- Cool despite the- abusing the- Lunar as the- space between the- Fucked beyond the- Eddie as the head that wears us out- [Chorus] I'm so black quarterback, air it out, albino Black quarterback in all black, he's so white, no I'm so black quarterback in all black, albino Black quarterback in all black, he's so white, no I'm so black quarterback [Bridge] Heady baby, Eddie's crazy, cadabra, abrogate need To blut, bank on absolutely, to blut, bank on absolutely (To blut, bank on absolutely) You call this speeding, turn the door off, we're leaving (To blut, bank on absolutely) Meet you in our next fetus, Romulus and Remus [Refrain] Black quarterback Black quarterback in all black Black quarterback Black quarterback in all black24
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