Tulenkantajat puritaani

Firebearers
Miscellaneous
Puritan
Many of these styles, of which I don't fit you together
I'll keep them here, I'll milk my ankles Ai are you tired?
Well eh! I take care of the job so
the puritanical bastard Hannibal is a looneupunu
angry with the räbä hit
always smaaa baaaaa it has never changed
others are still barking in Finnish
artist lesbians I don't understand funk or what it's like to smell sweat
plus it's a metaphor pellet like those wäkkäri
and the rest of the crappy rappers in their infancy
guess you scum what's my greatest pleasure, huh?
I'm going to pour your mouth out of your mouth when you're making shit up
think about that shame, do you deserve that?
well, of course if you don't see everything I don't create
this isn't a discount sale and it's not out of the blue
a package belonging to the absolute elite may drop
there is always someone fronting and following the hustle
every day ¤ shit-sniffing and noise
Oh damn!! and emcii after another drip
hey little ankle! the old fox in front of me
it's Stark's Hannibaal so say it straight
straight from the rollo you're a complete fool isn't Harri Pöyhtäri
if the message is wrong who stabs you in the back with a knife
do your side dune propsejas you don't eat
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Puritan!
it's no use starting to open your head
Puritan!
behind the back, shit to the grave
Puritan!
With a tight hat, it's all right
in the house there's a sack called Tulenkantajat
Damn, those Puritans' shoulders take the head The bridegroom
that niillo has to explain when and who decides
and when the boat arrives at the shore he shouts mimmit and jäbät
They do you patin in the kitchen cry on rocking out rip off?
sosse pot ripper spit spit ripper
Länsilaia kolli young Mr. ripper< br/>always bad in my mind when I step out the door
the gang is circling in the distance, the face shows everything else, isn't it sweet? />walking wardrobe full of pop poppers
fucking puritan for whom I'm faking kolomose
I'm bagging the second ine posses tear ice with dijes
keep on walking hot when you come out of the closet nun
it's a ball game if your assholes don't roll
it doesn't catch the filth so I'm going to be a puritan
whether you wanted to or not you hear Hannibali
who shits shit until the morning so it's fine< br/>keep on going and I won't really stop
in the house, a team of fire-bearers!
and Hannibal spouts that rolloslang
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