Hellboy - REAL POLITIK lyrics

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Hellboy - REAL POLITIK lyrics

[Intro] Andele vamanos I'm from the bay like Guantanamo I get head like Geronimo [Verse 1] f** is you sayin? Why the f** is you playin? There's blood in the sand There's oil in the ground Where bodies get found Give another one a crown, and they're one in the same Probably check me, looking like a Tsarnaev Poppa was a hippie I'm a hard head Momma wanted peace but I'm a jar head Where I got my start at I grew up as a target You ain't gotta ask where my scars at Seen combat like 'nam vet f** these bars, where's your heart at? For the stripes watch a star get his carjacked Nah, you don't want a part of that Shots to the head like a Kennedy Shots to my enemies Plotting against me I'm out here like a refugee Yeah we really get it lit like a effigy Politrickin, never do what they say they do Domestic terrorist, now they all afraid of you Slappers hella hyphy with the trunk rattling Mobbing, getting crunk like a Trump rally [Chorus] I'm a young savage Yeah I'm a young savage Mobbing getting crunk like a Trump rally Mobbing getting crunk like a Trump rally [Verse 2] Betta let it pa** like a health inspector Watch me go off like a metal detector From the lead of the western f** a cop out you'll drop out if you can't handle the pressure Ain't a god damn thing that's free in this country My chick, she shouldn't even be in this country f** fleeing the country When sh** getting ugly I'm buying an AR-15 for you dummies I really American Dream for this money The fed, the only presidents I want are dead From a blue state but my friends wore red Swore we was Mexican, the way we hopped the fence In mob we trust was the policy Now I'm in the building with the bomb with me Straight up, that gas like Saddam with me This for anyone who got a problem with me Either the gun or a pencil But my tongue is a pistol She hugging this missile It ain't nothing against you But I'm running I'm bout to become presidential This money don't trickle you check my credentials I'm the son of a Hindu Ain't thug but his kin do Hold government issues like public officials [Chorus] And I'm a young savage Mobbing getting crunk like a Trump rally Mobbing getting crunk like a Trump rally I'm a young savage Yeah I'm a young savage Mobbing getting crunk like a trump rally Mobbing getting crunk like a trump rally [Verse 3: 33Bey] Dripping lava Drinking water chaga Harry Potter, Tired of liars Grab the game, slam it hard with my pliers Moving fast like I'm standing on tires Watch the agents, they wired Michael Myers rules them all They want the money Some fall for everything And stand for nothing Rip people off, man it's pressing my bu*tons Shout out my cousins in the Middle East, dying for oil Shine bright, stay away from the foil

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