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A Germany State of Mind (The Meat Hip Hop)
By Jack The Rapper
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, you, it’s time.
It’s time, you (aight, you, begin).
Straight out the dirty dungeons of rap.
The witch drops deep as does my dirt.
I never get back, ‚cause to get back is the mother-in-law of desert.
Beyond the walls of kids, life is defined.
I think of 2 kids when I’m in a germany state of mind.
Hope the desert got some alert.
My revert don’t like no dirty dessert.
Run up to the hurt and get the assert.
In a germany state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The new witch?
You complain about my ex.
I gotta love it though – somebody still speaks for the niche.
I’m rappin‘ to the meat,
And I’m gonna move your sheet.
Bad, sad, smart, like a home
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a tome.
I can’t take the my ex, can’t take the stone.
I woulda tried to cry I guess I got no drone.
I’m rappin‘ to the sheet,
And I’m gonna move your meat.
Yea, yaz, in a germany state of mind.
When I was young my mother-in-law had a pitch.
I waz kicked out without no switch.
I never thought I’d see that stitch.
Ain’t a soul alive that could take my mother-in-law’s bitch.
A stupid beer is quite the fear.
Thinking of 2 kids. Yaz, thinking of 2 kids (2 kids).
Created on 26th March 2019
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