Baz – Punisher Freestyle Lyrics
Artist: Baz
Song: Punisher Freestyle
Ye, Slong Is Perfect! Wow ey
Kafalara headshot namlum sana tek bar Buzzy Like a Punisher
Ghetto da büyüdüm nereleri gördüm bünye kumara alışık
Bugünlere geldim dereleri tepeleri tırnaklarla kazıdım
O bebelere söyle gerçek trapboy geliyo kenara açılın
Gümüşüm parlar Kalıbım iri kıyım sanki King Kong
Sokakta dövüşürüm bilen bilir beni Slice Kimbo
Yaşadığım kültür her gün savaşarak adı da hip hop
Arena da herkes yek güvenme ol kendinе lord
Edemem pes!
Hayat hеp test!
Sesini kes lan!
East side tarafım tek!
Nerede denk?
Mikrofonda ışık yılı mutfakta şef
Para bana yakışır bu sadece zevk
Gökyüzüne çekilir bu bayrağım BlackFlag
Ya naber b#tch! Slang m#th*rf#ck*r!
Bebeler geveler aralarında laf atıp ara sıra bana bile sataşır
Debelen bu sefer takıcam 90’a bak top geçmiş barajı
Yapıştır bakalım ağacım zulamız nerede içinde bagajın
Sanırım babacım amacın kızı götürmek ya boşmuş garajın
Vın vın basın hadi
Zın zın tabuları yıktım
Kap bana kıl mıl beynim tılsım
Neymiş hırsın lady’im?
Deydi mi babyim?
Fıssın fıssın
Her gece hustle
Birleşmez artık puzzle
Votkana doldur buzzer
Füze kalkışa hazır
Sikim tuttu nasır önce tırnakla ve ısır
Kaltak içime boşal diyodu çünkü kısır
Cilalarım tüm rhymeları kalmaz kulaklarında passın
Üste çıkmak istiyosun çünkü altımdasın
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Bazanji – Red Flag
Bazanji – Bon Appetit
Punisher Freestyle Lyrics – English Translation
Ye, SLONG IS PERFECT! Wow ey
Headshot Headshot Headshot Narrow You Single Bar Buzzy Like A Punisher
Ghetto also grew up where I saw where the body is accustomed to the kamara
I came to these days I scraped the rings with nails of the hills
O tell her bebs real trapboy come aside to the edge
My silver shines mold is the big coast as though King Kong
I know I’m fighting on the street Slice Kimbo
The culture I live by fighting every day is also hip hop
The arena is everyone who is dying of all your own lord
I give up my edem!
Life is Hеp Test!
Cut your voice!
East Side is the only one!
Where is equal?
Chef in the first year of the microphone in the kitchen
Money suits me that’s just the pleasure
My flag is drawn to the sky Blackflag
What’s up b#tch! SLANG m#th*rf#ck*r!
Bebets are dreading and even sells me to me.
Debelen This time look at 90 Ball past dam
Let’s see if my tree is our ZULA where the trunk
I think my dad is to take the girl’s goal to the girl is either the riddled garage
VIN VIN Press Come on
ZIN ZIN Destroy the taboos
Cap me hair mill my brain talisman
What is your worry Lady?
Did he been my baby?
Fiss you fass
Hustle every night
Does not merge anymore puzzle
Fill in the Votka Buzzer
The missile is ready to take off
My dick held the callus nails before and bite
b#tch c#ms to me because it is vicious
My polishes are not all rhymalari Pass in your ears
You want to get out of the top because you’re six
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Baz Lyrics – Punisher Freestyle
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Release Year: 1998