Track details
Gereleased in: 2012
Album: Dawn Of Paranoia [TNT001]
Lyrics
I wanna know what kind of fucking drugs you are on that made you think you could bring fucking smack into my house
-The briefcase was closed, Case
Yeah, Sue me
-It wasn't very trusty if you go through my shit.
This ain't exactly meant to borrow when you trade countier B, you've brought that shit in my house, in my home
Where you were invited to into as my fucking gues
You know what they did in Ancient Rome when a visitor violated somebody's hospitality?
They cut off his dick and they nailed it to the fucking gate
If you're not back here in fifteen minutes you're gonna have to pick up your shit for the police evidence room
-And tell them what?
-Your ex-partner had a step by with a basket full of goodies and you felt it was your moral obligation to turn them in?
-I don't think so
-Never can tell who's listening in
-Just watch my shit, Case
-I'll be back in a couple of hours, I'll pick my bags and I'll split
Watch your shit?
You're not hearing me, Nick
I just love duct tape, don't you?
You're probably one of them morons who call it 'duck tape'
Here's the situation, ganja boy
I really don't want to kill you
I don't even know what I'd do with you once you were dead
But I can't just let you go
Bron:
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