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Gtfo Lyrics

[Zwrotka 1: Skits Vicious]
Get, get, get the f*ck out, wild west, pull a gun out
Get back, pull the bud out [?], never run out
Dark voice in my head that I shut out
But every now and then it's gotta come out, run out
Howlin' at the moon from the window in my room
With the body on the floor and his throat cut out
All that tough talk you need to cut out
Time to hit the store before we run out, hit the stage and bug out
You married to a slut we know she dug out
Always at the party with her butt out
Type to save her cig and put the butt out, I ain't the one to cuss out
I'll hit you with some massive in your face that you can't rub out
Bust a f*ckin shot and clear the club out
I ain't at the spot that we once hung out, take some vitamins you lookin strung out
One more word, I'll cut your tongue out, look at who they brought out
Middle fingers up you know we don't give a

[Refren: D. O. D. and Słoń]
f*ck, f*ck (don't give a f*ck)
W chuju to mam, mam (don't give a f*ck)
Get, get, get the f*ck out
Wy-wy wypierdalaj
Get, get, get the f*ck out
Wy-wy wypierdalaj
Don't give a f*ck, f*ck (don't give a f*ck)
W chuju to mam, mam (don't give a f*ck)
Get, get, get the f*ck out
Wy-wy wypierdalaj
Get, get, get the f*ck out
Wy-wy wypierdalaj

[Zwrotka 2: Słoń]
Nigdy nie nalegałem, by stać obok was na regale
Tu co drugi marny grajek twierdzi, że ma hype I kasę
Mam nadzieję, że se zdajesz sprawę, że te suki kłamią
Mówią, że lecą po bitach, chociaż ledwo utykają
Jestem Słoń, Mutylator, życie, smak ma porażki
Tak więc, wpuśćmy ci troszeczkę światła do czaszki
Ze mną ta banda z Holandii, wersety podłe dla ogrów
Jucha ci sika z czerepu jakbyś chciał podlewać ogród
Monstrum, przez miasto niosę w zębach truchło
Wciąż nie mieszczę ci się w głowie, więc ci pęka mózg, ziom
Serio nie kłam, że nas nie kojarzysz tępa kurwo
Jesteśmy nie do zatrzymania tak jak stepback z trójką
Półmrok, za oknem płonie Castlevania
Możesz mnie nazywać Chronos, bo tak jak czas nie zwalniam
Oni wciąż gadają o ciuchach, wow, to fajnie, brawa
Wyłączam po drugim wersie, bo kurwa zasnę zaraz

[Refren: D. O. D. and Słoń]
f*ck, f*ck (don't give a f*ck)
W chuju to mam, mam (don't give a f*ck)
Get, get, get the f*ck out
Wy-wy wypierdalaj
Get, get, get the f*ck out
Wy-wy wypierdalaj
Don't give a f*ck, f*ck (don't give a f*ck)
W chuju to mam, mam (don't give a f*ck)
Get, get, get the f*ck out
Wy-wy wypierdalaj
Get, get, get the f*ck out
Wy-wy wypierdalaj

[Zwrotka 3: Jay Reaper]
Get the f*ck outta my room, get outta my house
Get the f*ck outta my face, before this shit get loud
Before I go Rick James, start f*ckin' up your couch
Then I get all savage, get punched straight in your mouth
Hooligan style, man, I get all foul, these nigga's don't want no piece of me
We down with a crazy crowd, come try and test and you'll be history
I'm datin' lady death and she be kissin' me
I don't disagree, but this bitch need some Listerine
The stench of death man I can feel it in my neck, and I can feel that I'm possessed (there ain't no rest if you're so wicked)
Burn in hell, I gotta take it to heaven for all my nigga's
But we probably not enlisted in heaven, they got a system
Get the f*ck out, yeah, words coming out of god's mouth
I tell the devil, let me come down, 'cause I'm marked now
'Cause I'm running from the truth, but I'm still running like a [?]

[Refren: D. O. D. and Słoń]
f*ck, f*ck (don't give a f*ck)
W chuju to mam, mam (don't give a f*ck)
Get, get, get the f*ck out
Wy-wy wypierdalaj
Get, get, get the f*ck out
Wy-wy wypierdalaj
Don't give a f*ck, f*ck (don't give a f*ck)
W chuju to mam, mam (don't give a f*ck)
Get, get, get the f*ck out
Wy-wy wypierdalaj
Get, get, get the f*ck out
Wy-wy wypierdalaj

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