Rari – 狂- Lyrics – kZm

Rari – 狂- 歌詞 Lyrics by kZm

Murder.rock it
b#tch call me papi
Roll on my audi
I’m mother f#ckin 狂

×4
スニーカー、Gパン、スーツにtシャツ
Dirt ×3 でもなんでもいいよ
I’m on whole another levelだし

中身がよければ外身はいいよ
Yey ×3 fetti ×3 I’m mother f#ckin　狂
このスピード like Ferrari
狂、狂 we like party

Never give sh#t call me　津波
I’m mother f#ckin sus boy
紙喰って出す問い
Got 狂 in my pocket

Police も f#ckit
Life like this　ただ楽しむだけ
お前のshitは綺麗事
ただうるせえ上汚ねえ ×2

Murder.rock it
b#tch call me papi
Roll on my audi
I’m mother f#ckin 狂

×4
アダムとイブとかどーせいない
あのb#tchの名前はリンゴっていうの
そろそろ気づけよ

奴らの狙いは体じゃねーの？
Yo　スティーブ・ジョブズ
あんたはやっぱすげープロい
なんでもねえ

やっぱそう
f#ck a　集中
Suck a　風習
このshit like a空襲

Gotdamm yay noxin on the beat
日出ずるこの地
から出る外に
まあまあまあまあ

頑張れよなあ
俺も俺の目の前
ガン垂れ向かう
Murder.rock it

b#tch call me papi
Roll on my audi
I’m mother f#ckin 狂
×4
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Rari – 狂- Lyrics Romanized

Murder. Rock it
b#tch koru me papi
Roll on my audi
I’ m mother f#ckin-kyo

× 4
sunika, jipan, sutsu ni tishatsu
Dirt × 3 demo nan demo i yo
I’ m on whole another leveldashi

nakami ga yokereba soto mi wa i yo
Yey × 3 fetti × 3 I’ m mother f#ckin-kyo
kono supido like ferari
-kyo,-kyo we like party

Never give sh#t koru me tsunami
I’ m mother f#ckin sus boy
-shi kutte dasu toi
Got-kyo in my pocket

Police mo f#ckit
Life like this tada tanoshimu dake
omae no sh#t wa kireigoto
tada uru se e ue kitanane × 2

Murder. Rock it
b#tch koru me papi
Roll on my audi
I’ m mother f#ckin-kyo

× 4
adamutoibu toka do ̄ seinai
ano b#tchi no namae wa ringo tte iu no
sorosoro kidzuke yo

yatsura no nerai wa karada ja ne ̄ no?
Yo sutibu Jobuzu
anta wa yappa suge ̄puro i
nan demone

yappa so
f#ck a shuchu
Suck a fushu
kono sh#t like a kushu

Gotdamm yay noxin on the beat
nisshutsu zuru kono ji
kara deru soto ni
ma ma ma ma

ganbare yo na
ore mo ore no me no zen
gan tare mukau
Murder. Rock it

b#tch koru me papi
Roll on my audi
I’ m mother f#ckin-kyo
× 4
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Rari – 狂- Lyrics English

Murder.rock it
b#tch call me papi
Roll on my audi
I’m mother f#ckin mad

× 4
Sneakers, G-pan, suit and t-shirt
Dirt x 3 or whatever
I’m on whole another level

If the contents are good, the outside is good
Yey × 3 fetti × 3 I’m mother f#ckin Mad
This speed like Ferrari
Mad, crazy we like party

Never give sh#t call me tsunami
I’m mother f#ckin sus boy
Question to eat paper
Got madness in my pocket

Police also f#ckit
Life like this just enjoy
Your sh#t is beautiful
It’s just noisy and dirty x2

Murder.rock it
b#tch call me papi
Roll on my audi
I’m mother f#ckin mad

× 4
Adam and Eve
That b#tch’s name is apple
It’s about time to notice

Isn’t their aim the body?
Yo Steve Jobs
You’re a great professional
Hey anything

After all it seems
f#ck a concentration
Suck a custom
This sh#t like a air raid

Gotdamm yay noxin on the beat
This land where the sun rises
Out of
OK so good

Good luck
I’m in front of me too
Gun hangs down
Murder.rock it

b#tch call me papi
Roll on my audi
I’m mother f#ckin mad
× 4
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kZm Lyrics – Rari – 狂-

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Rari – 狂-