MoonMan - Remove Kebab lyrics

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MoonMan - Remove Kebab lyrics

[Intro: Donald Trump, (MoonMan) {Audrina Patridge}] Brussels was one of the great cities, one of the most beautiful cities of the world 20 years ago It was uh It was amazing actually, and safe (Absolutely disgusting..) And now it's a horror show, it's an absolute horror show (Enough of this) (Audrina..) {Yeah?} (Come here, baby) {What?} (Bring daddy his AK) {OK!} (We're going to beat the sh** out of ISIS) {olololol..} [Verse 1: Snipars] I'm about to get rid of Kebab; It's simple I'm quick to stain a towel red And I ain't talking 'bout a beverage Look at what the f** you all got into I see you found your niche You're just a b**h group of terrorists Claiming you're a caliphate You don't have a country All you've got's a country, and you're fighting for it monthly Get off Mohammed's dick, you're too old for him If he was still alive I would cut him limb from limb Then hang his towel-head off the side of a mosque Then dump the remains into a telephone kiosk All you do is cry, b**h, and k** yourselves When you see a picture of him You fill yourselves, with juke levels of anger You stinky sand n******gs You're just as bad as the Feminazis and their triggers And all you liberals hating Shut your damn mouths And take Allah's dick out of your collective mouths [Hook: Moon Man] The 3 K, Mafia's arrived And we'll slay, every towel head alive! No escape from your doom without your bomb Triple-K's ready to remove Kebab Only way. Islam will not survive You'll be erased when we start the genocide Triple-K's ready to remove Kebab We will chop your heads off without a qualm [Verse 2: Star Man] You infested Europe, but you won't take the states We'll put holes in your a**es before you cross the gates You wouldn't be sh** without the power vacuum For you to fill, and impose your primitive values Yeah, that's right, I said that about Sharia It's so bad it's barely even practiced in Syria And you think you can implement it across the globe? I'd tell you to worry more 'bout your frontal lobe If you had each already been dropped as a kid And converted to Islam, because Allah forbid You go 3 days without bombing a public school Or throwing acid at a b**h who broke m**m rule 1938, Islamic State my a** Not even other towel-heads think you have any cla** Even the Taliban wants to fill you with lead And if they don't? The Triple-K will do it instead [Hook: Moon Man] The 3 K, Mafia's arrived And we'll slay, every towel head alive! (KK f**ing K!) No escape from your doom without your bomb Triple-K's ready to remove Kebab (Triple-K Mafia in this b**h) Only way. Islam will not survive You'll be erased when we start the genocide Triple-K's ready to remove Kebab (Terrorize this) We will chop your heads off without a qualm [Verse 3: Cloud Man] I came here to the mid-east to shoot up the terrorists Too bad all I see here are sh**-skin degenerates You black Burka sand n******gs, I'll slit your throats You should've stayed in bed and fel**ted your goats And don't even think about suicide bombing me Or expect your Sharia Law to be stopping me From painting Mohammed on your mosques with bacon And if you think I'll stop there, you're mistaken I'll round up your women and rip off their burkas Then the land from all you derka-derkas Start a barbecue with the words of the child molester A bonfire for you towel-heads to see and remember Then while you riot and terrorize your own people I'll behead you and use your corpses for a sequel You'll wish that Trump beat the sh** out of you himself While you burn in a barbecue I started myself [Hook: Moon Man] The 3 K, Mafia's arrived (f** you sand n******gs) And we'll slay, every towel head alive! No escape from your doom without your bomb Triple-K's ready to remove Kebab Only way. Islam will not survive You'll be erased when we start the genocide Triple-K's ready to remove Kebab We will chop your heads off without a qualm [Outro: Moon Man] الله هو f**bar motherf**ers Enjoy your 72 Magic: The Gathering players in heaven Just kidding, your brains will rot in the desert You, Al Qaeda, and the Taliban can s** a goat dick KKK! [Donald Trump:] .... Because they asked me what I'd do, and I said "I'm gonna bomb the sh** out of 'em!" It's true, I don't care. I don't care! They've got to be stopped! [Audrina Patridge:] Moon Man, is ISIS really Islamic? [Moon Man:] Nah, baby. They don't k** themselves often enough. OLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL f** it, now I'm feeling dangerous. Give me a random beat to freestyle to [Audrina Patridge:] Okay [Moon Man:] I hate you [Audrina Patridge:] What? Are you going to back out of it now? [Moon Man:] Of course not, I know you're recording this Only one verse, though [Verse 4: Moon Man] KKK! KKK! I'm Moon Man the hate engine Untrailable I roll by and put holes in every n***a available White smoke of white pride, fueled by white power I snap n******gs heads off by the hour, on the hour Hang the blacks by the day, cap the blacks by the night That's what the n******gs get for not being born white 88 Megatons of cold hard vengeance That's what went into building this hate engine With every n***a lynch I grow even stronger I roll faster through you ba*tards, and my dick's longer You apes all belong in an African Safari I'm racist forever, and I'll never be sorry Don't be rioting because I have your fried chicken You n******gs are already overcrowding every prison Oh yeah, that's right, I also have your watermelon You want it back? I only ask you not be a felon Just kidding, that's a tall order for a n***a Now lay down and get head shot when I pull the trigger One round put you underground with hardly a sound In your own AIDs infested blood you'll be drowned No amount of ''give me dap''s will save you n***a I'll burn your face and kick you in a grave you n***a No brakes on the hate train, I'll leave you in great pain You'll be whipped, flipped, stripped, then you'll be straight slain [Moon Man:] Jesus f**ing Christ, how long is this f**ing track?! [Audrina Patridge:] Four and a half minutes [Moon Man:] Holy sh**, okay turn it off, I'm done At least it wasn't straight up "The Uncle Tom Tank Engine" theme song again. But now I need a pallet cleanser, and I'm picking the beat this time