Flying Guillotine

Lyrics

(Afu) It´s like People don´t care no more They don´t wanna bother Them out of order The Bullshit, I bring the lyrical Drama Afu-Futurama emitting lyrical Lava I won´t kill you, I kill your Father, Sister & your Mother I´m rugged, rich like ore I´m not the one to cross "There where he lay" thatz what they´ll be sayin´ When you layin on your deathbed on your dying day Yo def before you throw out the flying guillotine Let me find the right spot, to rip out them splean (Def) Microphon Fiend, zerstickel´s pedophile Sexistenregime Chiefrocca, Witchdocta, spit, hintaloss Stigmata Pisacker pisack ma in´s Nirvana wie Siddharta Tua net ois würd da Hip Hop wos bedeuten Des is Gang Starr Foundation und BBZ du fickst grod mit die foischen Dope is dope & Wack is wack, ois wie imma beim oitn In der Silent Hill Dimension loss Kirchenglocken läuten (Cuts) I´m a rudeboy, rock the spot We crash-course straight to the source Rock the spot evil force artillery It´s Afu, Def, the flying Guillotine I´m a rudeboy, we crash-course straight to the source Evil force, artillery, now throw your fist´s in the air if you really feeling me (Afu) Selecta lovin dis Shit, cuz it´s that real Boombap Give them all type of goosebumps, dem hafi bring it back We´re bodyin´ the Clowns, we´re sellin Circus Tickets Head is still in the Hip Hop Crown, G-Force is the Lift Feeling focused, how we practice lyrical Fitness Who goes there? Who are thou? Go from whilst thy came You ain´t about gettin your lyrics dirty in this game Now let me chill and just the let the Beat rock It´s the Essence of the Boombap when the beat knock (Def) Hip Hop, kenn ka Jenny vum Block, nur Beatnuts Wir feiern fiese Shots in Bars wo die Rapper posen Schiass auf´t Metrophoben und du liegst (/leakst) wie Edward Snowden Wir killen an Track nur um na wieder zu beleben Benimm di ois Tourist korrekt, vielleicht werden die Panther di segnen "Rappresent" Wir san astrale Wesen Kuman durch Portale im nebel in Simultan-Realitäten Sucker tan ois um die under- zu -staten Drum kriagn´s kan Support wie vum Instagram-Unternehmen Wir san die standesgemäßen Beat-Zerficker am Beat vum Digga Jetz reib da´t Nosen wie´s Kikaninchen am Kika (Cuts) I´m a rudeboy, rock the spot We crash-course straight to the source Rock the spot evil force artillery It´s Afu, Def, the flying Guillotine I´m a rudeboy, we crash-course straight to the source Evil force, artillery If there´s a Gap in Rap I´m fillin it, killin it Rappresentin from the cradle to the grave I´m a rudeboy, the flying Guillotine