Ghostemane & gizmo (ft. Kamiyada+, OmenXIII, Fukkit) - Fame (Lyric Video) скачать в хорошем качестве

Ghostemane & gizmo (ft. Kamiyada+, OmenXIII, Fukkit) - Fame (Lyric Video)

Ghostemane - Gatteka & Venom // gizmo, Fukkit & Kamiyada+ - Casually Melting Flesh Until It Looks Like Burnt Styrofoam // OmenXIII - Overdrive More mashups here -    • GHOSTEMANE x CORPSE - LIFE WASTER // SACRI...   Type Beats Channel - ‪@the_reaped_one‬ Free Beats - https://t.me/trapmetalbeats Mashup of ‪@ghostemane‬ ‪@gizmoent‬ ‪@Kamiyadaplusofficial‬ ‪@OmenXIIIMusic‬ ‪@Fukkit‬ (I don't have any rights for any songs. All the rights are going to the artists) Originals:    • GHOSTEMANE - Hades [Official Video] (Dir. ...      • IC3PEAK - Марш      • SXMPRA - SNOW   Lyrics:[Chorus: Ghostemane] See, I just can’t relate You try to pretend we’re the same, but we ain’t the same You try to pretend for the fame, I say, "You a lame", yeah I can’t relate, I can’t relate (Nah, nah) I cannot relate, I cannot relate (Nah, yeah) You try to pretend we’re the same, but we ain’t the same You try to pretend for the fame, I say, "You a lame", ayy I can’t relate, I can’t relate I cannot relate, I cannot relate [Verse 1: gizmo] You talkin' sh*t, I lace yo' gums up with gasoline I'm flickin' matches at yo' face and push my self-esteem I'll make that pussy look like douchebag on k*tamine You stupid f*ckin' b*tch, I'm meltin' out yo' f*ckin' teeth I wanna watch you tweak, I ain't fed my birds in a week I drop yo' body in their cave, they're sinkin' their beaks I want the tightest rope, pushin' inside yo' throat They ask me do I give a f*ck, I told 'em I don't You make me f*ckin' sick, so if you get me p*ssed I'm gonna punch your f*ckin' face, till I break my wrist Blowerforms to the face, drinking nuclear waste I'll crack your smile as you deflate and you lose your shades You make me f*ckin' sick, so if you get me p*ssed I'm gonna punch your f*ckin' face, till I break my wrist Blowerforms to the face, drinking nuclear waste I'll crack your smile as you deflate and you lose your shades [Verse 2: Ghostemane] Made in the image of what they call Satan The blade is serrated and decapitating The brain of sedated and awaiting heads Never to let them think freely again Put 'em in an underwater grave Better pay your attention to what I am about to say F*ck what your friends say, f*ck what the man say I been licking venom off my gums (Ayy, yuh) Getting faded off the blood of my girl (Yuh, yuh) I cut her on the face, she told me "more" (Ayy, yuh) She got blood on my grandma floor (Ayy, yuh) B*tch, I'm draped in Ghost Supply head to toe (Ayy, yuh) Y'all were sleeping, I don't want your damn clothes (Ayy, yuh, yuh) My chick gon' to seduce your damn girl (Ayy, yuh) We tag-teaming like we wrestling for the belt [Verse 3: Fukkit] B*tch, it's G*mble Rap, we might make you lose your place B*tch, it's G*mble Rap, we bang-bang, not playin' space Y'all too p*ssy, I barely like the way it tastes Don't ever love me, y'all talkin' sh*t not to my face We in action, b*tch, this is how I'm comin' Shot my back right by my si- Forrest Gump, I got him runnin' Go catch me with a flashbang I bet that sh*t was stunnin' And it puts him on my last bang Don't f*ck you, I don't wan' it, ha-ha [Chorus: Ghostemane] See, I just can’t relate You try to pretend we’re the same, but we ain’t the same You try to pretend for the fame, I say, "You a lame", yeah I can’t relate, I can’t relate (Nah, nah) I cannot relate, I cannot relate (Nah, yeah) You try to pretend we’re the same, but we ain’t the same You try to pretend for the fame, I say, "You a lame", ayy I can’t relate, I can’t relate I cannot relate, I cannot relate [Verse 4: OmenXIII] When I upload, then they download, on the down low DL on the DL, check yo' TL Blunt smoke, we got blunt smoke, we need much more If you see me, move around me, keep your head low I know they see me comin', now I know they f*ckin' worried Bout the fact that I changed they vision, now the people see it as blurry Bout the fact that I changed the limits past the sky, right from the curb Bout the fact that I changed their minds about the ones they used to worship We don't need to listen to your shit, b*tch [Verse 5: Kamiyada+] I'ma come out with a vengeance, huh? Put a dot on that cane like Gingic, huh? Hold up, who's tha'? Somebody murdered the opps I'm a person not interested, I know I'm checkin' my watch It's sayin' it's murder o'clock, I got perfect attendance now Climb all the way to the top, the way that I'm grippin' the rock It's givin' me blisters now I hit that boy with a [?] Now his vision fade to black like Metallica, uh Ridin' around in that Dodge, Demon Just like a regular Challenger He's givin' up, then he shot, bleeding Date your death on my calendar Say it was for what he do, see me Burn his ass alive with that gas on the canister