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Ten-hut! Officer on deck Salute, salute, salute Yo, bombageddon, hard head descendants Jarhead in the trenches, Scarhead's relentless You came, performers, locksmiths and fools Czar, what's your occupation? (woof) Anytime I'm spittin', the floor rock The spell's so strong, I catch hate from wizards and warlocks Boom-bap ambassador, track master hot as Africa sand Movin' bodies like a human trafficker What I'm stompin' to harder than an inmate on a conjugal Launchin' you with rocket fuel, live at the barbecue Rebel I-N-S provide a spark for you And I ain't even dig into my arsenal Don't take it personal, you know the biz and you know this is Thoughts, so much force I'm like Yoda's twin (Fire) I break a sweat in the coldest wind I'm bad news, they gon' know the fire closest kin CZAR, DOOM CZAR, DOOM CZAR, DOOM CZAR, DOOM CZAR, DOOM SongtexteCZAR, DOOM The Supervillain a maniacal tyrant Hear footsteps, adapt to your environment Jungle, all you suckers with the rap jargon The type of rap you find on a rack at a bargain Type of crap probably gettin' smacked off the margin When this reads 72 mix at The Garden New York, this ain't no new talk, truth talk TMZ and fake beef is the new pork Filthy, regurgitate Tape him up, lay him down, increase the murder rate No no no, not that dude, I heard he straight Wack rappers get spit on through the pearly gates Final straw, ask 'em what they rhymin' for Death waits right behind the door like a dinosaur On a line of raw, tryna find a cure DOOM! CZAR, DOOM CZAR, DOOM CZAR, DOOM CZAR, DOOM CZAR, DOOM CZAR, DOOM It was a shit show from the get-go Every hero needs a villain, weave a web like Steve Ditko To get dough, they thirsty, word to big Diplo, they tip-toe Minions 'round the giant with the sick flow No, no, I wouldn't provoke 'em They call him Connor McGregor, the way he's fookin' outspoken In a trial by combat, let's do ten paces Cesspool erases, Deadpool their faces Deck, DOOM and Seamus, rec rooms and stages You gamble with your health, med schools and Vegas I miss that old shit, rappers used to be stupid def Now they just stupid and deaf I stay around bread like twisty ties, look (up in the sky) CZARFACE stick the superhero landing, extra fly My mind scattered but the bars rule So many voices in my head that every ride's a carpool Unbelievable! Aus Songtexte Mania