Pakistan
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Pakistan Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Pakistan, where the fucked up youth is
Understand it's the land of the ruthless
U.S. lives by the 8th, but a Pakistani will show you what cruel is
Where Osama himself sought shelter
Where business men are suit less
Where witnesses are useless 'cause the justice here is nuisance
You got money? 'Cause that's what we rule with
No need here for a school wit
We take knowledge of your wallet just so we can dilute it
Our mind is so polluted
We don't give a fuck, we loot it!
Don't speak, we'll show you what a mute is
Don't seek, we will dispute it....
[Verse 2]
We don't read pages, we tear 'em
Like our women, we cage and peel 'em
Locked in our domain, where we rape and we reign
Our wives just to fuck and seed 'em
While these girls like to walk around naked
As they flaunt their heat, we can't take it
We shake a bottle and we aim it and throw acid on their faces
Your threats, Pakis don't fear 'em
Guns for oppressed, yellin' out "freedom!"
Our elites and respected, you wanna meet 'em?
They're who we've elected, you see 'em!
The poor and neglected, they don't hear 'em
When coffins shout, they seal 'em
Use their knees to cripple your manhood
And when God's watching, they just kneel 'em...
Pakistan, where the fucked up youth is
Understand it's the land of the ruthless
U.S. lives by the 8th, but a Pakistani will show you what cruel is
Where Osama himself sought shelter
Where business men are suit less
Where witnesses are useless 'cause the justice here is nuisance
You got money? 'Cause that's what we rule with
No need here for a school wit
We take knowledge of your wallet just so we can dilute it
Our mind is so polluted
We don't give a fuck, we loot it!
Don't speak, we'll show you what a mute is
Don't seek, we will dispute it....
[Verse 2]
We don't read pages, we tear 'em
Like our women, we cage and peel 'em
Locked in our domain, where we rape and we reign
Our wives just to fuck and seed 'em
While these girls like to walk around naked
As they flaunt their heat, we can't take it
We shake a bottle and we aim it and throw acid on their faces
Your threats, Pakis don't fear 'em
Guns for oppressed, yellin' out "freedom!"
Our elites and respected, you wanna meet 'em?
They're who we've elected, you see 'em!
The poor and neglected, they don't hear 'em
When coffins shout, they seal 'em
Use their knees to cripple your manhood
And when God's watching, they just kneel 'em...
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