Представляем точный текст композиции "Bottom Feeders" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Smut Peddlers . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Bottom Feeders» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Smut Peddlers передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Smut Peddlers - "Bottom Feeders"
Lyrics to Bottom Feeders : (feat. R.A. The Rugged Man) [Cage] Let my orange dick spit I got a dog named Kubrick Its obvious I like his flicks Filming em with human chicks. If thats a sin Let him poke this white bitch Kim for coke Outside of a bar until I switched in Breaking her in like new Tims in a robbery Take a culture of my spits culture and spawn a colony Smell like teen spirit' Grab a shotgun and feed us My L.P. street they shaking up Columbine High cheerleaders Dipping in two seaters, that aint mine So many sick ass letter combinations I 'peg rhymes' Blew my E.C. advance on a P.C. and grams D.C. and P.S.2 games, grow lights and plants Crops done by the time the cops come Car jacked this pregnant Indian for a Datsun Blaze a building, to catch a rap magazine You wanna talk shit and not get fucked up' Thats a faggots dream! [Hook: x2] Scratched in "Yeah, you know how we comin" With the looters, solicitors, unwanted visitors. Nickel bag misdemeanors, bottom feeders. Moochers, bleeders, breeders and sleepers. [R.A. The Rugged Man] Hey yo, Im just as broke as when I had no deal Im not too bright. My brain is like oatmeal I used to be label mates with Shaquille ONeal Now I get my dick sucked in the Batmobile I live in Long Island, with a house of retards And illegal aliens that need green cards Im a rap legend to little weird white kids That carve shit in their arms Like "I dont wanna live" Im the original, dirty, white gangster Ryhmer. Perverted rhyme writer We dirty old men you cant trust us See us finger popping your daughters in the back of school buses Rugged Man. Hairy baboon Catch me at the MTV awards jerkin off in the bathroom Cage, Eon, Mighty Mi. Why try' Remix this shit. Put it back out when I die [Repeat hook] [Mr. Eon] Im so depressed, Im doing whippits for hours. Cuz I realize Im less popular than whats happening now was There are women in pits in my basement My trophy. Morganas tits in a glass encased man Like my sidekick Gary Highnick Im still banging the Thai chicks plus Im high bitch Eon rains...fuck it! E hurricanes You a cold front thats seen on every weather vane I got a storm more perfect than George Clooney Thinking yall scary. Yall aint even goonies! E eases through the scene thats serene And drops the illest shit any latrine has ever seen I have no left or right ventricles Thats why I laugh when cops pull out with both tenticles The beast lives among us And I cause a reaction similar to what seeing your mother hung does [Repeat hook] [ Bottom Feeders Lyrics ]
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