let us into mecca (ft. 12.15.2000) - obamafia lyrics
(hook)
ay bruv, i don’t think you are currently prepared for the next track…
[verse 1 * 12.15.2000]
i got bugs on my back cuz my rover’s black
cruising through liverpool cuz i’m grabbin’ the sack
come up to the tescos man i need me a snack
counting up all my bands cuz a boys got racks
all the rebels are refusing to pay their tax
the revenue and customs ain’t taking our slacks
you can overthrow your king, but not these facts
so pick up your jaw and take your bullsh*t back
i got guns, i got weed, i got julies, i got bleed
i got millies, i got trillies, i got horses, i got feed
i got apples, bananas, tomatoes and greens
b*tches wanna say that i ain’t got seed?
you actin’ real fruity like you wanna plead?
i ain’t the parliament so f*ck your creed
i’m a silly saint shekelstein with no good deeds
i got gold stunna chain with dollar store beads
[chorus * 12.15.2000]
let us back into mecca
no more blowin’ double*deckas
mix us up like salt and peppa
keep the bread on the dressa
wake the dead off the stretcha
put bombs in aleppa
i’m viral like streppa boy i’m in the striped pajamas boy
let us back into mecca
no more blowin’ double*deckas
mix us up like salt and peppa
keep the bread on the dressa
wake the dead off the stretcha
put bombs in aleppa
i’m viral like streppa boy i’m in the striped pajamas boy
[verse 2 * 15percentjewish]
15percentjewish i got that m1 abrams
israel is the strongest there are no other nations
schlome on my boy cause i’m losing my patience
double park in the hospital to sniff that fragrance
double*take on my boy before i go all apesh*t
got acting so rough that i need a nice vacation
get you hooked on drugs like those big medications
huffing up these pills like i’m tired of fake sh*t
overwork your homeboys like take two late shifts
overtake your car race like fake this next drift
calling in a drone strike like “i need an airlift”
burning up your village like the raghead plague it is
just a pile of sh*t on a pile of sand
level up gotta activate my pineal gland
psychedelic vampire with his own rock band
a yung lil jit in the jewish man’s land
[chorus]
let us back into mecca
no more blowin’ double*deckas
mix us up like salt and peppa
keep the bread on the dressa
wake the dead off the stretcha
put bombs in aleppa
i’m viral like streppa boy i’m in the striped pajamas boy
let us back into mecca
no more blowin’ double*deckas
mix us up like salt and peppa
keep the bread on the dressa
wake the dead off the stretcha
put bombs in aleppa
i’m viral like streppa boy i’m in the striped pajamas boy
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