Lyrics Lil Darkie - Holocaust (Remastered

Holocaust (Remastered Lyrics – Lil Darkie

Singer: Lil Darkie
Title: Holocaust (Remastered

Ha!
Hey guys!
Let’s do one of those no melody songs
That’ll be so creative

Huh?
Yuh!
Ayy, wendigo
You sound like kenny beatz right now *laughing*

Oh my god
Hey!
Yuh
b#tch!

Yeah
Yeah
B-b-b#tch i’m smoking gas in my chambers like it’s the holocaust
Pull up with that k on my rifle, that’s what the halo costs

Teacher said “you won’t be succsessful making those animations”
Shutcho apple eatin’ #ss up and do some laminations
I’d tear a page out the bible if i be outta papers
I know n#gg#s worshippin’ idols put acid in your wafers

Pastor said “you won’t be sucsessful makin’ that boomin”
Did i ask a p#ss# n#gg#? you a human, and i’ma be a star soon
Wavy like ahab, hit that n#gg# with a harpoon
Save me i may have pullеd the trigger

Ate somе hard ‘shrooms
Maybe i’m faded but i wiggle like a cartoon
Yeah i
Feel like a cartoon

I’m in your devices
Perpatuate your vices in crisis but i’m the nicest
Always eat your food with spices
Pay attention to the prices don’t be made into a sucka

You won’t have enough for suppa
Keep your numbers on the uppa
Tupperware eatin’ my seatin’ steady
On the carpet

I park it
And then i sparket no marketin’
Hittin’ targets
Hit like a guitar pick

That’s strummin’
Or like a drum that be gunnin’ you down for fun
I chuckle and then i run
Run up i dumb it out

He wanna thump it out
Coconut mountain my b#tch gotta lump it out
Don’t do no arguments
Pull up no parkin’ it

You hear the sound when my n#gg#s is sparkin’ it
I got two hands on that b#tch i won’t double-back
I got that cookie it double wrap
I got gelato in cuban tobacco

I popped a new bottle and blew out her back-o
I act like a wack-o
I spit like i’m chewin’ on you and don’t know what to do with the goo
You a slimy #ss n#gg#

You drip like a garbage bag
Try me i always pull up with a larger mag
Built like a armory
n#gg#s got no chance of harming me

Smoke up a garden g
I think it harden me
I am not hurtin’
My pain is too far to see

b#tch if we kick it
No way you said “nah” to weed?
Or to poppin’ a bottle
We pop em’ we waddle

I ain’t never doddle i’m kicin’ a throttle
While f#cking a model
I stay as a drawing your life is a novel
And most of it awful

Nobody read no more i stay on the screen you wh#re
You pay to get seen you bored
Don’t play for no team
I’m bored

Talkin that sh#t yo lip like an #ssh#l#
Walk in that b#tch shoot the bricks out your castle
You and them n#gg#s not pure just a satrel
That sh#t a purse

But it’s less of a hassle
Why it got tassles?
Why it got tassles on it?
I won’t pass the chronic to you

Super sonic
Hoover-vaccum b#tch
I pack her smackin’ lips
My dick attack her

Slip n’ slide
I back-hand quick
Stackin’ chips like it’s a pringles can get it crackin’ b#tch n#gg#
Bring it then

Bring it then
b#tch want smoke?
b#tch i’m smokin’ gas
In my chambers like it’s the holocaust

b#tch bring the hate, bring the smoke
b#tch, bring the hate, bring the smoke
b#tch i’m feeling great
b#tch b#tch b#tch b#tch b#tch

b#tch b#tch b#tch b#tch b#tch b#tch
Yah
Yur
Okay

b#tch bring the hate
Bring the smoke
b#tch i’m feelin’ great!
Chopstick get ate

f#ck yo fate
Change yo f#ckin’ state
Under sewer grates, put the stock up to my waste
I make you flip like a cake

f#ck yo zip yo cookie fake
I tend to drip when i bake
Put tobacco in my face
b#tch off the rit i be laced

Go outside and catch a case
The p#ss# wet, from the mace
Riot dyin’ in the street
Pick up the pace

f#ck you slowin for?
We racin’ on our feet
We movin’ hays
I’m amazed!

All these n#gg#s fallin off!
Free 14
All these other rappers suck
Spider gang

Choppa cough
b#tch on paper i look greater than presidents
Hippostaurous precedents
Got a roster of resonance copper?

Bother the residents proper
Stalkin your evidence locker
Medicine set it’ll stomp your head in the droppa
I keep the led in the yappa

I get to poppin yo top or ya lecks and sever spit red
I’ll drop you dead and in heaven with papa
B-b-b#tch i’m smokin’ heat like an oven hansel and gretel
Sippin’ tea inside your neighborhood

Cannot handle the kettle
Pullin up, double glove and i’m buzzin’
Grippin’ the medals
Spend a dozen and dip before he could settle

He want beef but he a chicken
I’m smokin’ n#gg# rotisserie
You history
I used my machine to make you a mystery like scooby-doo

I roll up my doobie-full
Of the beautyfull
Her booty pull be in cuz she suitable irrifutable
Run up on you make you a victim

I’m the f#ckin’ shooter
I don’t pay for features i lick em
Watch your damn computer
Back in high school they took my scooter

They made me a looter
I was smart i ain’t need no tutor
Born a true intruder
b#tch i’m smoking gas in my chambers like it’s the holocaust

Pull up with that k on my rifle, that’s what the halo costs
Teacher said “you won’t be succsessful making those animations”
Teacher and the doctor got no patience
I feel like a cartoon

I feel like a cartoon
Oh, my god
Bro
Now we’re so original

I just made a f#cking new genre
Oh my god, so lyrical
They i’m going to get so much clou-
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Holocaust (Remastered – Terjemahan / Translation

Ha!
Hai teman-teman!
Let’s do one of those no melody songs
That’ll be so creative

Hah?
Yuh!
Ayy, wendigo
You sound like kenny beatz right now *laughing*

Ya Tuhan
Hai!
Yuh
Menggerutu!

Ya
Ya
B-b-b#tch i’m smoking gas in my chambers like it’s the holocaust
Pull up with that k on my rifle, that’s what the halo costs

Ate somе hard ‘shrooms
Maybe i’m faded but i wiggle like a cartoon
Yeah i
Feel like a cartoon

I’m in your devices
Perpatuate your vices in crisis but i’m the nicest
Always eat your food with spices
Pay attention to the prices don’t be made into a sucka

You won’t have enough for suppa
Keep your numbers on the uppa
Tupperware eatin’ my seatin’ steady
Di atas karpet