The Last Judgement

The Last Judgement

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所属专辑:Knight Is Never Dead Else Recently

发行时间:2021-01-07

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[00:00.000] 作词 : K!nder

[00:01.000] 作曲 : K!nder

[00:02.000] 编曲 : K!nder

[00:15.841]Whether it's a joke? Whether y'all rappers?

[00:17.597]Whether it's true without any measure?

[00:19.619]Somewhere in the chicken, it's not my pleasure,

[00:21.376]so y'all would better shut the fk up together.

[00:23.637]Something wrong that I can feel it,

[00:25.396]the first time I kill this while I got an illness

[00:27.654]like the Mumble Rappers, Lil Pump and Lil Peep

[00:29.411]for the result, what time I will send it?

[00:31.420]What the mother**** y'all think I'ma talk about

[00:33.428]with the painful shit, I was down and out,

[00:35.449]kill y'all bullshit, without a doubt

[00:37.475]since my childhood, I've never been allowed

[00:39.483]to be against the world, who's the tallest?

[00:41.742]Call me a doggy but y'all gonna fall asleep.

[00:43.498]Exhausted, give y'all the last judgement,

[00:45.506]tryna get out here, don't push it off me!

[00:47.764]Don't say y'all puss1es really know me

[00:49.521]to talk about something like Kobe's soul,

[00:51.785]wrote in the whole day, joking the bullsh1t

[00:54.045]to take control with the rolling road,

[00:56.049]whether y'all like cookies or sushi

[00:57.555]but the shit's still okay though,

[00:59.567]so y'all possible to be more foolish

[01:01.321]till y'all sons of bitches going home.

[01:03.584]As y'all know that human beings social,

[01:05.341]but why y'all brutal? I'm gonna through off

[01:07.350]the road of Europe like dirty noodles,

[01:09.376]I'ma hit those all have a big total,

[01:11.399]I donno why y'all regard me as an enemy

[01:13.408]cause the shit generates a problem of renegades,

[01:15.424]till my eye light penetrates y'all bodies, symphony

[01:17.432]starts with my talent, so I've been waiting this.

[01:19.691]Don't force me to be a psychopath killer,

[01:21.448]I ain't want blood, I'm not Jack the Ripper,

[01:23.457]but sometimes I'd like to be the King Peter

[01:25.466]or the great Caesar, and y'all always waiters

[01:27.730]to serve me not curse me, y'all hands gone dirty,

[01:29.486]death anniversaries gonna in y'all birthdays,

[01:31.495]ain't nobody have an ability to be the perfect

[01:33.512]in the rap Wordplay like tasteless turkeys.

[01:35.774]Don't say y'all pussies really know me

[01:37.531]to talk about something like Kobe's soul,

[01:39.540]wrote in the whole day, joking the bullshit

[01:41.645]to take control with the rolling road,

[01:43.653]whether y'all like cookies or sushi

[01:45.664]but the shit's still okay though,

[01:47.420]so y'all possible to be more foolish

[01:49.428]till y'all sons of bitches going home.

[01:51.438]To be honest, y'all a fake group,

[01:53.452]even y'all dunno what's Delay or Echo,

[01:55.460]y'all rap like sh1t, Eminem or Dre knows

[01:57.471]with no beatmaker, why tryna save youth?

[01:59.729]Who's the best? Just take off y'all fake clothes,

[02:01.487]I'm not the ethos but I'm the real GOAT,

[02:03.746]God's gonna spit every damn thing though

[02:05.504]about my flow between West and East Coast.

[02:07.513]Close y'all fake mouths, extend my real tongue,

[02:09.532]I don't need to rap that someone else wrote,

[02:11.541]though I'm poor who rap in an ill room,

[02:13.549]I ain't even feel alone, sh-shake 'em like tail bones,

[02:15.557]I ain't understand who called y'all cell phones,

[02:17.570]somewhere can give concerts y'all will go

[02:19.327]to say the word, Giao, Giao, I wanna kill those,

[02:21.587]perhaps it's y'all mother****ers yell, oh?

[02:23.593]Most of gentlemen enjoy Marilyn Monroe,

[02:25.606]Bruce Lee developed Chinese Kungfu,

[02:27.615]but y'all have no value in the world

[02:29.122]like Loch Ness monster's stone food.

[02:31.633]Where're y'all benefits

[02:32.638]to achieve the championship

[02:33.648]so then think about anything,

[02:34.653]the prophet calculates

[02:35.657]what the shit gonna happen to y'all destinies

[02:37.415]in order to spend and kill all the passing days,

[02:39.682]I've not been killed by criminals, they still

[02:41.690]been controlled without freedom in six jails.

[02:43.700]Why y'all always envy me? What a big deal?

[02:45.463]Not as good as dropping off the main sales.

[02:47.472]The war machine, y'all force me in a corner,

[02:49.479]I'm sure to have something, I'ma gonna

[02:51.488]hit y'all like King Jong-Un's fear

[02:53.499]with the end of 10-ton nuke here.

[02:55.760]Don't say y'all pussies really know me

[02:57.769]to talk about something like Kobe's soul,

[03:00.028]wrote in the whole day, joking the bullshit

[03:01.535]to take control with the rolling road,

[03:03.809]whether y'all like cookies or sushi

[03:05.314]but the shit's still okay though,

[03:07.323]so y'all possible to be more foolish

[03:09.583]till y'all sons of bitches going home.

[03:11.592]Don't say y'all pussies really know me

[03:13.353]to talk about something like Kobe's soul,

[03:15.614]wrote in the whole day, joking the bullshit

[03:17.621]to take control with the rolling road,

[03:19.880]whether y'all like cookies or sushi

[03:21.385]but the shit's still okay though,

[03:23.593]so y'all possible to be more foolish

[03:25.601]till y'all sons of bitches going home.

作词 : K!nder

作曲 : K!nder

编曲 : K!nder

Whether it's a joke? Whether y'all rappers?

Whether it's true without any measure?

Somewhere in the chicken, it's not my pleasure,

so y'all would better shut the fk up together.

Something wrong that I can feel it,

the first time I kill this while I got an illness

like the Mumble Rappers, Lil Pump and Lil Peep

for the result, what time I will send it?

What the mother**** y'all think I'ma talk about

with the painful shit, I was down and out,

kill y'all bullshit, without a doubt

since my childhood, I've never been allowed

to be against the world, who's the tallest?

Call me a doggy but y'all gonna fall asleep.

Exhausted, give y'all the last judgement,

tryna get out here, don't push it off me!

Don't say y'all puss1es really know me

to talk about something like Kobe's soul,

wrote in the whole day, joking the bullsh1t

to take control with the rolling road,

whether y'all like cookies or sushi

but the shit's still okay though,

so y'all possible to be more foolish

till y'all sons of bitches going home.

As y'all know that human beings social,

but why y'all brutal? I'm gonna through off

the road of Europe like dirty noodles,

I'ma hit those all have a big total,

I donno why y'all regard me as an enemy

cause the shit generates a problem of renegades,

till my eye light penetrates y'all bodies, symphony

starts with my talent, so I've been waiting this.

Don't force me to be a psychopath killer,

I ain't want blood, I'm not Jack the Ripper,

but sometimes I'd like to be the King Peter

or the great Caesar, and y'all always waiters

to serve me not curse me, y'all hands gone dirty,

death anniversaries gonna in y'all birthdays,

ain't nobody have an ability to be the perfect

in the rap Wordplay like tasteless turkeys.

Don't say y'all pussies really know me

to talk about something like Kobe's soul,

wrote in the whole day, joking the bullshit

to take control with the rolling road,

whether y'all like cookies or sushi

but the shit's still okay though,

so y'all possible to be more foolish

till y'all sons of bitches going home.

To be honest, y'all a fake group,

even y'all dunno what's Delay or Echo,

y'all rap like sh1t, Eminem or Dre knows

with no beatmaker, why tryna save youth?

Who's the best? Just take off y'all fake clothes,

I'm not the ethos but I'm the real GOAT,

God's gonna spit every damn thing though

about my flow between West and East Coast.

Close y'all fake mouths, extend my real tongue,

I don't need to rap that someone else wrote,

though I'm poor who rap in an ill room,

I ain't even feel alone, sh-shake 'em like tail bones,

I ain't understand who called y'all cell phones,

somewhere can give concerts y'all will go

to say the word, Giao, Giao, I wanna kill those,

perhaps it's y'all mother****ers yell, oh?

Most of gentlemen enjoy Marilyn Monroe,

Bruce Lee developed Chinese Kungfu,

but y'all have no value in the world

like Loch Ness monster's stone food.

Where're y'all benefits

to achieve the championship

so then think about anything,

the prophet calculates

what the shit gonna happen to y'all destinies

in order to spend and kill all the passing days,

I've not been killed by criminals, they still

been controlled without freedom in six jails.

Why y'all always envy me? What a big deal?

Not as good as dropping off the main sales.

The war machine, y'all force me in a corner,

I'm sure to have something, I'ma gonna

hit y'all like King Jong-Un's fear

with the end of 10-ton nuke here.

Don't say y'all pussies really know me

to talk about something like Kobe's soul,

wrote in the whole day, joking the bullshit

to take control with the rolling road,

whether y'all like cookies or sushi

but the shit's still okay though,

so y'all possible to be more foolish

till y'all sons of bitches going home.

Don't say y'all pussies really know me

to talk about something like Kobe's soul,

wrote in the whole day, joking the bullshit

to take control with the rolling road,

whether y'all like cookies or sushi

but the shit's still okay though,

so y'all possible to be more foolish

till y'all sons of bitches going home.

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