Lyrics:
""Newspaper The Daily Herald! Octagon is back people are going octagon crazy This morning people have went octagon crazy The newspaper newspaper!
the hell up, fucker, get in the street
Octagon, get it on
With your guns and your knife in a hexagon
Say octagon, get it on
When the kick breaks your bones
done my drill is broked I'm the doctor You wait on the waiting list Patients been here since this morning I dismiss This is octagon this is octagon this
meinem Octagon
Wollt ihr euch messen, müsst ihr in das Octagon kommen
In das Octagon kommen, in das Octagon kommen
Oberkörperfrei im Ring, müsst ihr in
to crash
And now you're telling me, that your moving on
And my heart stopped, Red Octagons
I tried to follow all the signs
But you crossing all the dotted
a diamond, it’s an oval
It’s a diamond, it’s an oval
It’s a diamond, it’s an oval
It’s an octa, octagon
It’s an octa, octagon
It’s an octa, octagon
It’s
those OCTAGONS
I'm from the past, but you're stuck in time
Beneath glass floors I'm walkin on
So I don't stop for your stop signs
I kickflip off those
boredom factory.
I never believed in miracles, until I came her way
The evidence empirical, she gets me through the day
My beautiful shaped, Octagon
in when I'm in
Say we give best yeah for real
Know we never slack anyaway
Man we need the pounds anyday
King of the town
I be king of the Octagon
Boy
{DJ Q Bert scratches "right now here we go"}
[Dr. Octagon]
A lot of rappers are wack they cold booty from the buttcrack
Swingin
Emergency Doctor Octagon, please go to room 109, you got a patient with rabies waitin'
Dr. Dooom: What's wrong Doctor?
Dr. Octagon: Looks like
Beretta pellets zoom all through your saloon
Modern-day warfare fumes
Firewire tombs, barbwire octagon coupes
Plotting on who
Octagon Coupes chips off
Hip hop so serious
Violence and drug use killing us
Youth let's have some fun tonight
Save the octagon for fight
Past is past here we are
Everybody
Wakala de Pollo
Wakala de Pollo
La gente está gritando con
Gran excitación
Wakala de Pollo
Wakala de Pollo
Al visitar la lona
Cien Caras y Octagón
featuring Sir Menelik
[Dr. Octagon]
Your organic medical talk propels off my arms
The atom bomb final Lionel Richie not couth for
examine more black cysts
Radiation butter pouring down your sinus, it's Dr. Octagon
"They waved among the trees at breakneck speed"
Keep it simple
say a heptagon
It has seven sides
A septagon
It has seven corners
A heptagon
It has seven sides
An octagon
It has eight corners
An octagon
It has eight
hexagon
Hmmm
Pentagon pentagon
Hmmm
Octagon octagon
Hmmm
Shapes song
Now sing along
Shapes shapes shapes shapes shapes
They are everywhere
Circle
Rap-Geschäft? Stress
Auf der Party gibt's? Stress
Nach dem Club-Auftritt? Stress
Auf dem Knasthof? Stress
Nachts am Hauptbahnhof? Stress
Octagon? Stress
Wer
age, you ain't never been mine
I was raised in a cage in the middle of the octagon (octagon)
When we'd squab it out and chuck 'em, fuck a gun (fuck
Talk real real talk no bullshxt
I don’t like hoes Don’t do dat
Im like 哦 哦 哦 哦
On my rail rail way don’t push me
Once in the octagon I don’t tap
a red octagon
Breakin' right through in a delusion or two
And it's the same old maze in more complex days
Forgotten history
Ignorance is bliss for thee
Huh, huh, huh, huh, (GLLLL)
Hit that nigga up from 8 different sides like an octagon
How the fuck you tryna beef with me, don't even got a gun
Crazy
a racist remark
Fuck
I dont know if imma make it or not
But Everybody keep on telling me keep repping my block
I'm at this corner with this octagon yelling
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