Lyrics & Translations - Xmas 2019 by Dope D.o.d. Słoń
"Xmas 2019" lyrics and translations. Discover who has written this song. Find who are the producer and director of this music video. "Xmas 2019"'s composer, lyrics, arrangement, streaming platforms, and so on. "Xmas 2019" is sung by Dope D.o.d. , Słoń . "Xmas 2019" is Dutch song, performed in Dutch.
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"Xmas 2019" Lyrics (Polish )
[Intro: Słoń]
Wiggity wiggity
[Intro: Słoń]
Świąteczny potwór we mnie budzi się raz na dekadę
Wiem, wiem, ziomuś, to rzadko, słyszę jak narzekacie
Więc w stadzie raźniej, nie jestem tu dziś sam
To Słoń, D.O.D., ty suko, jaraj się jak Kurdystan
[Zwrotka 1: Słoń]
Chuj ci w barszcz, siekiera ci prosto na ryj leci
Z kibla śpiewa kolędy chór abortowanych dzieci
Cały świecisz po Czernobylu, na chuj ci choinka
Odpocznij, wyluzuj, Bill Cosby skoczy po drinka
To klimat nowych Świąt, nie będzie pierwszej gwiazdki
Twój dzieciak wjeżdża w kryształ niczym w śnieżne zaspy
Jest świetnie, patrzysz, czy już przyleciał Mikołaj
Na niebie zamiast niego trójgłowy król Ghidorah
Wilkołak w stroju Elfa twojej siostrze w nocy
Wpierw urywa, by następnie zrobić pochwę z głowy
To EP rozpierdoli, tak więc ze szczęścia się posrasz
Nie będzie niespodzianek jak Bruce Jenner w dzień Ojca
"W Święta tak nie można" - kurwa, mogę wszystko
Rudolph przedawkował, piana z ryja, chore disco
Hej dziewczynko, wiem, że lubisz dinozaury, więc
Twego ojca dziś wyrucha pterodaktyl z AIDS
[Pre-refren: Słoń]
Co za pech, oby pleśń ci zęby zjadła
A całą planetę pokrył zimny mrok
Życzę ci, byś wykrwawił się przez genitalia
Wesołej apokalipsy życzy Słoń, a
[Refren: Słoń]
Nie ma, nie ma, nie ma nadziei
Ziemia, ziemia, ziemia stanie dziś
To są, to są chore Święta
Z ust wypełza znów skolopendra
Nie ma, nie ma, nie ma nadziei
Ziemia, ziemia, ziemia stanie dziś
To są, to są chore Święta
Z ust wypełza znów skolopendra
[Zwrotka 2: Jay Reaper]
Ay yo, what is this? Dope D.O.D. and Słoń
Black Christmas, Santa Claus wanna mack on all suspicious
Tippy-toe in yo' booth like a lizard
Niggas can't hear me, can't see me, can't even come close
Sniffin' all the snow, Santa Claus, never cope
Livin' on the dope, as the story unfolds
Bitch get my coat, it's 'bout time to unload
No fucking presents
All you see is blood raining down from heaven
Government pet like Eleven I'm a felon
Boy you better tell 'em I'mma fuck 'em up like [?]
Lucky number seven, when it's Christmas - I'm Kevin
You can hear the bells ring when we step in
Chainsaw revvin' when we comin' for your parents
Red nose in the red snow, drinking red rum
Bitch sucking on my mistletoe
[Refren: Słoń]
Nie ma, nie ma, nie ma nadziei
Ziemia, ziemia, ziemia stanie dziś
To są, to są chore Święta
Z ust wypełza znów skolopendra
Nie ma, nie ma, nie ma nadziei
Ziemia, ziemia, ziemia stanie dziś
To są, to są chore Święta
Z ust wypełza znów skolopendra
[Zwrotka 3: Skits Viscious]
Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way
Your bitch jiggles balls, and she takes it all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride my dick on Christmas day
Crashing through the snowman, Santa's on the way
I push it down the cliff, on the one horse open sleigh
Blood is gonna rain, dear bodily decay
Ho ho, oh no, Brain Dead Słoń
The Dope and the logo, ghost in the photo
I walk around with breath like a hobo
Big white beard and a bright red polo
It's father Christmas, fuck you wishless
I pour Guinness and leave your chimney with a corpse in it
Coarse blizzards, you'll sure shiver the [?]
No worries, cause your innards are [?] with us
And we going all winter with this one
Drip, drip, drip - that's a skull when we split one
Big fun
[Outro: Słoń]
Nie ma, nie ma, nie ma nadziei
Ziemia, ziemia, ziemia stanie dziś
To są, to są chore Święta
Z ust wypełza znów skolopendra
Translations (English )
[Intro: Elephant]
Wiggity wiggity
[Intro: Elephant]
The Christmas monster in me wakes up once every decade
I know, I know, homie, it's rare, I hear you complaining
So I'm brighter in the herd, I'm not alone here today
It's Elephant, D.O.D., you bitch, get excited like Kurdistan
[Verse 1: Elephant]
Fuck you, your ax goes straight on your face
A choir of aborted children sings from the toilet
You are all shining after Chernobyl, fuck you Christmas tree
Relax, relax, Bill Cosby jumps for a drink
It's the atmosphere of new Christmas, it won't be the first star
Your kid enters the crystal like snowdrifts
It's great, you see if Santa has already arrived
Instead, three-headed King Ghidorah in the sky
A werewolf in your sister's Elf costume at night
First breaks, then make a vagina out of the head
This EP fucks you, so you will be happy
There will be no surprises like Bruce Jenner on Father's day
"You can't do it this Christmas" - I can do everything
Rudolph overdosed, foam with snout, sick disco
Hey girl, I know you like dinosaurs, so
Your father today is pterodactyl from AIDS
[Pre-chorus: Elephant]
What bad luck, may mold eat your teeth
And the whole planet was covered in cold darkness
I wish you bled out through your genitals
Happy apocalypse Elephant wishes, and
[Chorus: Elephant]
There is no, there is no hope
Earth, earth, earth will stand today
These are sick Christmas
A skolopendra comes out of his mouth again
There is no, there is no hope
Earth, earth, earth will stand today
These are sick Christmas
A skolopendra comes out of his mouth again
[Verse 2: Jay Reaper]
Ay yo, what is this? Dope D.O.D. and Elephant
Black Christmas, Santa Claus wanna mack on all suspicious
Tippy-toe in yo 'booth like a lizard
Niggas can't hear me, can't see me, can't even come close
Sniffin 'all the snow, Santa Claus, never cope
Livin 'on the dope, as the story unfolds
Bitch get my coat, it's' bout time to unload
No fucking presents
All you see is blood raining down from heaven
Government pet like Eleven I'm a felon
Boy you better tell 'em I'mma fuck' em up like [?]
Lucky number seven, when it's Christmas - I'm Kevin
You can hear the bells ring when we step in
Chainsaw revvin 'when we comin' for your parents
Red nose in the red snow, drinking red rum
Bitch sucking on my mistletoe
[Chorus: Elephant]
There is no, there is no hope
Earth, earth, earth will stand today
These are sick Christmas
A skolopendra comes out of his mouth again
There is no, there is no hope
Earth, earth, earth will stand today
These are sick Christmas
A skolopendra comes out of his mouth again
[Verse 3: Skits Viscious]
Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way
Your bitch jiggles balls, and she takes it all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride my dick on Christmas day
Crashing through the snowman, Santa's on the way
I push it down the cliff, on the one horse open sleigh
Blood is gonna rain, dear bodily decay
Ho ho, oh no, Brain Dead Elephant
The Dope and the logo, ghost in the photo
I walk around with breath like a hobo
Big white beard and a bright red polo
It's father Christmas, fuck you wishless
I pour Guinness and leave your chimney with a corpse in it
Coarse blizzards, you'll sure shiver the [?]
No worries, cause your innards are [?] With us
And we going all winter with this one
Drip, drip, drip - that's a skull when we split one
Big fun
[Outro: Elephant]
There is no, there is no hope
Earth, earth, earth will stand today
These are sick Christmas
A skolopendra comes out of his mouth again
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PREORDER: "SICK6SIX" EP:
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„Sick6Six” to osiem utworów stworzonych w kolaboracji Słonia z holenderskim składem Dope
! Zgodnie z zapowiedziami, pojawi się tutaj kilku gości z zagranicy oraz jeden z
;Wśród producentów znajdziemy ścisłą czołówkę polskiej sceny hip-hopowej oraz nadwornego producenta Dope
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Pierwszym utworem zapowiadającym wydawnictwo jest „Xmas 2019”. Kompozycja jest luźną kontynuacją singla z 2009 roku (Słoń/Mikser „Święta 2009”).
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