Artist: Nuke Something
Song: Hamunaptra
Album: They wanna catch us (2015)

Music: Nuke Something
Lyrics: C.H.U.D. 3 & The Fucking Monkey Hand


[C.H.U.D. 3]

Pay me with arab money,fame like Lory Money
all that bitches talking shit for glory
rocking for Hamunaptra's mummys
scratching bandaged bodys, they call me Daddy
you are so horny, hot like Yoga Flames, like Hades's hair
a wigger like me is going insane,
throw your babys in the air
i don't care how many journalist are dead 
while Monsanto is poisoning my bread,
Private Ryan i dont care if you are dead
i don't care how many journalist are dead 
i dont care if you are dead, i dont care if you are dead
Private Ryan i dont care if you are dead
i dont care if you are dead, i dont care if you are dead


[Monkey Hand]

Walking behind u with my catwalk
When u get distract i will hit u with a rock
I dont mind if u like or if u not
IŽll be drunk with 1 hundred strong shots (x2)


A fuss in a bus starring my pussy juice
they cuss, i burst and fuck all around us
basically, atacked me ravenously
but i remember some knocks my father told me formerly
because someone has to protest
because they think its easy to do arrests
making me crazy with nonsense
maybe a convict fix you with a big long dick
so fuck off, don't mess around 
so fuck off, don't mess around 
so fuck off, don't mess around 
don't mess around, don't mess around, don't mess around

Walking behind u with my catwalk
When u get distract i will hit u with a rock
I dont mind if u like or if u not
IŽll be drunk with 1 hundred strong shots (x2)




This works is under a Creative Commons License (BY-NC-ND). Published by Hereje Skillz (2015).

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