Testo Paki Rambo

Testo Paki Rambo

I bust quick in a slut's thick orange foundation
I'm a foreign damnation at your borderline waiting
Horrified Satan with an angel to punch
Cause all these cookie cutter fuckers be faking the funk
Yeah, uh, so many babies yapping
Talking bout a revolution like they Tracy Chapman
Bitching like a motherfucker, making the game whack
Complaining how I'm fake and how I'm taking my race back
Or forward - depends on how you look at it
Rude boy status, so bad, but damn I'm good at it
I should have been king, cause I open your minds
My revelation brings truth, deliver hope for the blind
I make a terrorist tear a wrist, prepare for his funeral
And I'm way beyond your government's or parent's approval
The most hated, but I know there's no greater
Power junkie on a binge and damn I'm so faded

P to the A to the K to the I
PAKI RAMBO!
R to the A to the M, B, O
PAKI RAMBO!

P to the A to the K to the I
PAKI RAMBO!
R to the A to the M, B, O
PAKI RAMBO!

Talk greezy, motherfucker, get a jab in the jaw
Cause I ain't known to fuck around like a blasphemy law
Come around to your town, son, I conquer with efficient timing
And y'all should know that mushroom clouds ain't got a silver lining
You fucking fail cause I do the thang badder
This is first person, Duke Nukem, shooter game swagger
Boomerang rappers getting thrown to the dogs
I'm only nice when I'm getting dome or boning a broad
Feel the fury of God, with the sound of my war cry
Silly motherfuckers, keep doubting, you all die
Descendant of Genghis, I'm the master, Khan
A real chauvinistic pig, you can ask your moms

P to the A to the K to the I
PAKI RAMBO!
R to the A to the M, B, O
PAKI RAMBO!

It's the P to the A to the K to the I
Armed to the teeth til the day that I die
R to the A to the M B O
Paki Rambo in the place, what the fuck y'all know!
It's the P to the A to the K to the I
Armed to the teeth til the day that I die
R to the A to the M B O
Paki Rambo in the place

I'm the Paki Rambo, Aldo, Apache Commando
Sambo, kick another rap to your sample
Tango with death, I'm a killer with mad soul
Lasso your neck, put my foot in your asshole
Ambush your camp, my inglorious crew
Straight bastards, brawny and stronger than you
Take classes, learn how we got em on wax
Hit the base with a bag full of Taliban scalps
You can call it off fast, as you laying in your pissy sheets
Chilling up in Cali, all the way up in the Middle East
Adilla Deep, putting in my work on these city streets
Panic as we pulling up your skirt like a WikiLeak

P to the A to the K to the I
PAKI RAMBO!
R to the A to the M, B, O
PAKI RAMBO!

P to the A to the K to the I
PAKI RAMBO!
R to the A to the M, B, O
PAKI RAMBO!
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