Yo, this is Popkiller
2017, Młode Wilki
DJ Hubson
On my left we have Emes Milligan
On my right we got famo ReTo
Yo, it's truly, The Blu Mantic
Zwrotka 1: The Blu Mantic
Esta para mi hombres
Con flow de la el mantico
Yo soy problemo, oh nay
Como se de se fantistico
With a peanut butter twist
Cause I’ll be back in a jiffy
Swiftly sifting through the rio that I’ve been drifting
Wish me well as I leap into a wishing well
With megalithic intentions to construct a Göbelki Tepe and
Send regards
Disregarding the destructional distractions
But that’s only if you, only if you, only if you let me
Be the eagle nebula on top of ya mesa de noche
Ciało Niebieskie
Open ya Anahata when you approach me
Homie lonely is the organ where the home is
Don’t condone fony
So don’t start shit
With a Afrofuturistic Sabian artist
Regardless
Hip hop is dead so it’s like I’m speaking to carcasses
Narcissistic illusions will breed
I could give a damn about the bread you make
How many souls do you feed
I could give a damn about the war you claim
How many men will bleed
Many moons have passed since this villain has made evil vanish
With his Visshuda
Chukran to the revoluta
Masta shoota
Who will do ya
Monks of the funk
Smokin skunk with their unk
Treasure in their minds
With junk in the trunk
Huey Newton when we do it
We the movement
And they knew it
Cause we bioluminescent
Ask the priest when da last time he went to confession
She teaching the children but not hearin' they music
They’ll lose it abuse it and they won’t learn the lesson
2017, Młode Wilki
DJ Hubson
On my left we have Emes Milligan
On my right we got famo ReTo
Yo, it's truly, The Blu Mantic
Zwrotka 1: The Blu Mantic
Esta para mi hombres
Con flow de la el mantico
Yo soy problemo, oh nay
Como se de se fantistico
With a peanut butter twist
Cause I’ll be back in a jiffy
Swiftly sifting through the rio that I’ve been drifting
Wish me well as I leap into a wishing well
With megalithic intentions to construct a Göbelki Tepe and
Send regards
Disregarding the destructional distractions
But that’s only if you, only if you, only if you let me
Be the eagle nebula on top of ya mesa de noche
Ciało Niebieskie
Open ya Anahata when you approach me
Homie lonely is the organ where the home is
Don’t condone fony
So don’t start shit
With a Afrofuturistic Sabian artist
Regardless
Hip hop is dead so it’s like I’m speaking to carcasses
Narcissistic illusions will breed
I could give a damn about the bread you make
How many souls do you feed
I could give a damn about the war you claim
How many men will bleed
Many moons have passed since this villain has made evil vanish
With his Visshuda
Chukran to the revoluta
Masta shoota
Who will do ya
Monks of the funk
Smokin skunk with their unk
Treasure in their minds
With junk in the trunk
Huey Newton when we do it
We the movement
And they knew it
Cause we bioluminescent
Ask the priest when da last time he went to confession
She teaching the children but not hearin' they music
They’ll lose it abuse it and they won’t learn the lesson
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