Lyrics:
see coons I see death
Kill em all
I see nueces I seen crosses they the same thang
Burn em all
I see hell I see the bible I see much
Fuck it all
I wanna
who, when he seemed about to
recover, suddenly felt the icy hand of death upon him,--
[ugh]
RANDOM: Oh, he's died!
FATHER: And I want his only daughter
Trendsetter, landowner
Hope your bitch don't land on him
Drink in his hand with the sand on him
You small time, you Hyundai's
You couch niggas, we stand
the dope
White in my sock, I hope my ex get hit by a car
Fuck that bish, yeah
I'ma burn your couch and fuck your friend, hoe
I don't really smile, I just
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
raise our hands and burn the world
So raise your hands and burn the world
Hey
Why did Adam shoot the school up?
Maybe cause the way he grew up
Slained by the hands of the blacks
[ Big Daddy Kane ]
Ooh, the topic of brothers gettin scared
But who can relate it, debate it, eliminate it or escape
baby want me baby
Am7 D
Do you wanna burn baby burn baby burn
Do you wanna burn baby burn baby burn Am7 D G
Do you wanna burn burn
fucking mouth
We're gonna slay the the fakes and the liars
Rob the rich, crucify the stars
Burn the mediasluts in their shiny cars
And then
million miles high
I'm a Christian zombie by daylight
Satan, he come trippin round midnight
Circle jerkin redneck truckers dream
You scream, I scream
fifty three, who have received the law
By the dispositions of angels, and have not, kept it
Transgressed it, better burn your testaments
Ain't
victims
Chewed up by my weapon I test inhuman practices
On the undead flesh a blood soaked body with
No legs or hands
Screaming and drooling innards down
thirty-three drac' go off
Burn a nigga in the third degree
My auntiе don’t like me and I don't know why
She can’t look me in my eyes
Let alone say "Hi"
Shit hurt
of the dearly departed
Tyrone survived by his mother Barbara
His two year old daughter T'want to
And the baby's mamma Sandra
[He's a murderer! That animal
you're an
(c. chorus)
Evil man
You sure know how to make a stand
You're an
Evil - evil man
You let the devil take you by the hand
You burn everything you
hustler’s still
Rob and steal and kill and extort and
(Yo it’s so dangerous man, let’s go)
Baby’s locked in cages
Mamas look twice they ages
Starvation’s too
you're loving me to death
I see the madness in your eyes
But it always takes me by surprise
When you hold my hand too rough
When your kisses draw blood
bringing death from above
And y'all can sleep with the beetles
Leaving you deader than Lennon
Then send a letter to heaven
That just explodes when it opens
I
we get shady
Dress up like ladies
And burn 'em with dirty 380's
Then they come to kill our babies
That all out
I got gats that blow the wall out
Clear
fifty three, who have received the law
By the dispositions of angels, and have not, kept it
Transgressed it, better burn your testaments
Ain't
this year, told my baby, my beat it this year
Child support, I completed this year, told that bitch I said , beat it this year
Light the dro, it burn
counting blood money
That I rob from your man in the land of milk and honey
You can't do me none son when I smoke my Meth
I feel no pain, no death, so
CHORUS
Ya don't stop
To my people in the front
Ya don't stop
To my people in the rear
Say what
Throw your hands in the air
Ya don't stop
with my counter-parts
On how to burn the block apart, break it down into sections (oh, yeah)
Drugs by the selections
Some use pipes (oh, yeah), others
Discuss these hands of death burn baby burn by rob zombie Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In