Songtext von Death From Above

Hurry up What's a man to a demi-god? Sitting on the throne, can't nobody ever throw me off Sub-Zero flow, it could never ever defrost You ain't from around here, lil bitch, you seem lost X triple I, that's a line you don't wanna cross Used to be the grunt, now I'm the mothafucking boss Smoke another blunt, just another day, 'nother job Young black punk with the trunk thumping down your block You won't get buck, you won't get buck You won't get buck, you won't get buck Nah, you won't get buck, you won't get buck You won't get buck, you won't get buck Nah, you won't get buck, nah, you won't get buck You won't get buck, you won't get buck Nah, you won't get buck, aye, aye Nah, you won't get buck, aye, aye You won't get buck, lil bitch, get back 20, 000 demons still ready to attack Tripled that rack, let's times 10 that They can hardly rap and now they mad Just 'cause I'm sick, sick, sick, sick Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick Sick, sick, sick, sick Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick Killing the game in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 This is death from above, death from above Death from above, death from above Death from above, death from above Death from above, death from above This is death from above, death from above Death from above, death from above Death from above, death from above Death from above, death from above This is death from above