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I'm a Writer, Not a Fighter (Gilbert O'Sullivan) · Face of a Fighter [Synergy] (Willie Nelson) · The Fighter: Essential Ballads (Sonny Stitt) · Fighter (Christina Aguilera) · The Lover/Fighter Document (Jonathan Emile) · Face of a Fighter (Willie Nelson) · I'm a Writer, Not a Fighter (Gilbert O'Sullivan) · Fighter (Manafest) · Freedom Fighter [EP] (Bowery Electric) · Face of a Fighter [Excalibur] (Willie Nelson) – and 90 other albums »


to be bit
In the neck by a snake that kills
Do you know how it feels to be stabbed in the back
Then watch the blood spill
Do you like how it feels
three cups are filled

This soul prayeth not for victory, but for loss
This body kneeleth not in vain, but in blood
These eyes seeth not nil, but truth
claws
first to three of military laws
we create a massacre like Texas chainsaw
blood for blood keep the unity thick like mud
Killarmy attack 'n' pell
I am a fighter, eh eh, it's in my DNA
Step by step, and brick by brick, nobody stopping me
Quit trying to shoot me down, 'cause I'm invincible
I
I am a fighter, eh eh, it's in my DNA
Step by step, and brick by brick, nobody stopping me
Quit trying to shoot me down, 'cause I'm invincible
I
started bustin
Blood started to flood the floors, by the elevator doors
That's the last thing that I saw
Damn, we plan to make grands of our home
Hunting the undead overlord

Centuries have passed by
And still the evil reigns
Stealing blood from cursed nights
We all know who's to blame
Three symbols carved in blood
He built a fire at its root 
To protect him from the wolves
The Mad Arab
He would understand
The Mad Arab 
It was in
The circle of bones has been sealed,
Prepared for these most ancient rites.
Three virgin cunts arrested by chains,
Gut them like pigs,
Let their
Snake oil
At the dog and pony show
In the garden gee
Would you pardon me
And by the way how does it grow
The explanation's unexplainable
Holding
Moments of silence for fire fighters were interrupted by cell phones. 
Who's going to make that call to increase an unknown death toll? 
It's the one we
Temptation within my head
Collecting the treads of fate in a color less 3D world
Now I'm filling up inside
A snake sleeps by my side
The news spitting
several inches

I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make
n****
Lt Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers

Money laundering, tax avaid and drug dealers
Backed by chemical grit, you can't be
shit
Lift off rounds and jet quick
This piece is gettin heated
Cause a rush, a stampedin
Devils are all defeated by the blood brothers

Chorus

Verse
Reveal some company unthought of 
Rael stands astonished doubting his sight,
Struck by beauty, gripped in fright;
Three vermilion snakes of female face
pink water
Reveal some company unthought of

Rael stands astonished doubting his sight,
Struck by beauty, gripped in fright;
Three vermilion snakes
the show, c'mon!
Let's go
Say one, two, three, four
Say oh! Clap your hands
Uh, let's start the show
C'mon, c'mon
Say one, two, three, four
Blazin' artist
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Rugar Rell Dipset let's go

[Verse 1:]
Welcome you niggas to world war three
Turn his lights out I shine
Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers
Money laundering, tax avaid and drug dealers
Backed by chemical grit, you can't be serious
dances
To the tune of a concertina

Blood dryin' in my yellow hair as I go from shore to shore
I know what it is that has drawn me to your door
But
blood thirsty

[Chorus]
So what's hardcore? Really, are you hardcore? 
So what's hardcore? Really, are you hardcore? 

We begin our day by the way
telling me silent waters run deep
So their knowledge I'II always seek
They are telling me,
A nation without its past history
Is like a tree without roots
sabertooth, put the mic on
Yeah, so I can get my bite on
Snake charmer, swinging at the python
Atoms fam, but the crimson is ion
When the gods in charge
We
[Verse 1]
Flash that buttery gold, jittery zeitgeist
Wither by the watering hole, water patrol
What are we, to heart huckabee, art fuckery