[Verse 1: Crome]
Its papa Crome you better go in and panic
If it looks complelty random I probably went and planned it
I`m just handing- Advice, whole system is bannanas
Damn it even crime would pay if the goverment ran it
But I`m Bosnian- Ive really seen machatte spray
A grown man hit with bullets until he levitates
Pow pow pow- You`ve ever seen a watermellon break?
Bullets goin *pitzu* that shit happend every day
Blame it on the war so the cops won`t investigate
With that in the back of my head you think I`m heading straight
Done a lot of bad- Couldv`e been worse in many ways
Take my moms advice, I don`t use it anyway
Yo bitch got syphilis? I pull her hair back
Tell her wear that, Then I bust raw fuck her bareback
I rhyme differant, Find competition
Try and listen- Rappers are roadkill like Brian Griffin
Live by the sword- Die by it? You´ buggin
Those who live by a sword`ll die from those who doesn`t
Man vs bullet, Crome vs You
Either adapt or be left out in the open as food
I`ll explain you got options we can all die today
You can just chose to fight back or you can chose to hide away
I would say even Ghandi was wrong it`s not the way
Because war is like love it`ll always find a way
There is two type of people, Ballers and loose change
Either end up at the bottom or top of the food chain
There is two type of rappers, I`m something that you ain`t
Lyricly it`s Big Pun battling 2 Chainz...
[Verse 2: Crome]
I ain`t a stupid blatte but I tend to say what I like
You`ll never catch me trashing the people who saved my life
See I was 9- My mama told me about this country
What was so beautiful then has gotten rotten and ugly
Old ladies looking at me like I`m planing on robbing them
Been here for 20 years I`m more Swedish then I am Bosnian
Ok I get it some of them only abuse the system
They don`t wanna learn your language they don`t choose to listen
Physicly able to work- But they don`t get work
You pay your taxes and you feel like your thrust has been hurt
But where the fuck would Sweden be without these differant races
Remember those two crazy gunmen equipped with lazers
You tought it was us- Ya`ll were sayin there is no hope for them
Until them fucks got caught and they were Swuedos- both of them
Don`t judge- Neither will I let`s equal our power
I remember my perents telling me that swedish are cowards
I remember how I corrected them, `cause of my peers
Dad if it wasn't for these cowards then we wouldn't be here
I remember my mommy`s Swedish and I couldn't comprehend it
When my friends came over I just felt embaressed
And so I told her- Today she is speaking it perfectly
And tho my pops isnt here or he would tell you this personally
This country is part of us, part of my sister
Part of my sister`s both childeren, part of the system
They even learned your language before learning ours
Mah`fucker how could you judge us, you dont know shit about us
The same people you empowered are the possy who cleared
Germans in World War 2 when the Nazi`s were here
They welcomed them with open arms skip the basic formalities
Skip the suit and the tie and it`s the same mentaltiy
They handed out a small symbol of a tiger, stood quite
Because tiger`s a word in Swedish and it means be silent
I refuse to! Fuck being quite I`ll defuse you
If you tell it to my face pussy I will sallute you
YOU made us!- How can you hate us?
Then turn around yellin` "Heja Sverige" as soon as Zlatan is playing
How can racism still be alive here it`s selfish
Some Swedish people suddenly feel scared and helpless
I don`t see the point- I don`t even care to get it
It`s like kamikaze pilots when they used to wear helmets...
[Verse 3: Crome]
You plan to diss Crome? Bitch go, I be on my shit tho`
Ribs show- Piss broke, Only means I`m pissed more
My name ring bells there`s no back up from your kin folk
It`s like you`re in a horror flick and your phone has no signal
High? Yes- I`m demanding money like I`m IRS
I am death- Rappers always leave me with their dying breath
Cut your fingers off `cause I just snatched your 5s
But ojj this is iPhone 5 it`s not a 5s
Why test? Rhymes stretch then I eat your pride, check
If your girl was proud after the battle she`ll be proud less
Hi let`s- Go to my hotel and we can try sex
Dick so big my bulge looks like my biceps
The rap canibal I always stay hungry
But I don`t eat clowns `cause clowns they tatse funny
If it`s beef then I settle it
Use pepper spray/mustard gas since ya`ll wanna be treated like seasoned veterans
That white stuff I paused that I`m off that no exception
Unless a broad asks who`s on that and brought that then I´m desperate
R.I.P. Nelson Mendela, I call that a legend
And I absolutely loved him in "The Shawsank Redemption"
I am sick- I`m big dicked prick I have no regrets
Bitch how you gonna win? I have no respect
When Miley Cyrys started twerking all the blacks teased her
Cuz that bicth got a smaller ass then Bieber
Mami dances, Eyes glued behind armani glasses
Mami passes- Told me her rolde model`s Kardashian
With tits bigger then Madonnas baggage
If I was Kanye on that bike in the video I`d probably crash it
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