
HOSTAGES IN THE CONSULATE KARATEL (Ft. tsaruicide)
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[Intro: KARATEL]
Planting C4s in the consulate, I'ma let the feds watch
You can’t see my zip gun, bitch, it's by my side
I wanted to be a terrorist since I was a child
Hackle with my Glock yeah you don't wanna fight
Lurk round in the night, I always have my knife
(Trapping in hell)
[Verse 1: KARATEL]
Red scope, red dot, aiming to yo head though
Quickscope, headshot, kevlar in my vest, hoe
Police fuckin’ comin', stop 'em with my claymore
Planting C4s in the consulate, I'ma let the feds watch
You can't see my zip gun, bitch, it's by my side
I wanted to be a terrorist since I was a child
Hackle with my Glock yeah you don't wanna fight
Lurk round in the night, I always have my knifе
Pins in my fuckin' head, always have headachе bitch
Spending money with my diggas, we gettin’ so fuckin’ rich
Me and Tsaruicide gonna find your location, bitch
Airstrike in your city you not in safe, bitch
[Bridge: Tsaruicide]
(Ha, uh, magnesium it fillin' up your brain)
(Swear to god that bitch was)
(Swear to god that bitch was)
Ha, uh, magnesium it fillin’ up your brain
Swear to god that bitch was
Swear to god that bitch was
Planting C4s in the consulate, I'ma let the feds watch
You can’t see my zip gun, bitch, it's by my side
I wanted to be a terrorist since I was a child
Hackle with my Glock yeah you don't wanna fight
Lurk round in the night, I always have my knife
(Trapping in hell)
[Verse 1: KARATEL]
Red scope, red dot, aiming to yo head though
Quickscope, headshot, kevlar in my vest, hoe
Police fuckin’ comin', stop 'em with my claymore
Planting C4s in the consulate, I'ma let the feds watch
You can't see my zip gun, bitch, it's by my side
I wanted to be a terrorist since I was a child
Hackle with my Glock yeah you don't wanna fight
Lurk round in the night, I always have my knifе
Pins in my fuckin' head, always have headachе bitch
Spending money with my diggas, we gettin’ so fuckin’ rich
Me and Tsaruicide gonna find your location, bitch
Airstrike in your city you not in safe, bitch
[Bridge: Tsaruicide]
(Ha, uh, magnesium it fillin' up your brain)
(Swear to god that bitch was)
(Swear to god that bitch was)
Ha, uh, magnesium it fillin’ up your brain
Swear to god that bitch was
Swear to god that bitch was
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