Saddam Hussein (prod. by Lil' Ca$h) (исполнитель: Pretty Chilli)
[bad word] You [bad word] wanna tell me who the [bad word] is saint While each of you ain't nothin' but Saddam Hussein Saddam Hussein Saddam Hussein Now won't you tell me who's saint, who's saint 1 Now won't you tell me who's saint,do I have to guess again You keep your eyes on me and I really wanna see your pain I'm not afraid of you fake [bad word] and dirty lames Click-clack my fingers and I make you dance like Rick James [bad word] don't believe what you see, I'm hereditary witch Yes I can see right through you and I do practice what I preach Don't really wanna hurt ya feelings but your time is up Like Prince of Persia you had only hour to find way out You think the nightmare you watched last night is not so real But [bad word] I've been expectin' only you, Silent Hill These hoes about to go crazy when I'm somewhere near They know that they can end up harder than plays by Shakespear Excuse me, dear, I'm not that innocent like Britney Spears Excuse me twice, but I'm not guilty of your jealousy Stop acting stupid, cuz you weren't born to copy me As soon as I say 3 you disappear like Copperfield [bad word] You [bad word] wanna tell me who the [bad word] is saint While each of you ain't nothin' but Saddam Hussein Saddam Hussein Saddam Hussein Now won't you tell me who's saint, who's saint 2 I heard them whispers in the dark, they say I'm [bad word] #39; strange But if I'm gonna be Motaro, you're still Johnny Cage I said I came from the dark side, [bad word] yeah I do And if you're still on your broke side, [bad word] for you No need to tell me I'm late, I [bad word] in time Instead it's gonna be surprise like Happy Valentine Make up your mind, try to remember when you used to smile Your names are on my list, guess you're the next who's gonna die Fake [bad word] fall on the ground and start to pray loud As if they survived an earthquake in Pakistan But not a [bad word] was given, ain't no [bad word] to hold me down Catherine the second in rap? See who's holdin' the crown So you can keep blamin' the mirror, God or life itself Cuz once you hate on me I'm gonna make you loose weight You know that Santa Claus visits kids who good-behaved Well if you've been acting bad you'll see Saddan Hussein [bad word] You [bad word] wanna tell me who the [bad word] is saint While each of you ain't nothin' but Saddam Hussein Saddam Hussein Saddam Hussein Now won't you tell me who's saint, who's saint