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Forever fly, fuck a tarmac (ha-ha)
How you rap and got no slaps? (No slaps)
Get your money up and your ho back
Bad bitches, we remote that (woo)
If it's

telepathy 
Thank you for my crown 
Let me tell you bitches how its going down
I am that nigga now
And i been that nigga for awhile
And you know you smile

Psychopath

Bathory

Octagon

1995

and my ache.
This is my grind and my tare.

I want to tie you up. Make you beg for release.
I'll whip your body beyond sense. Cut you down piece by

Uh! Oh!

Sporty Thievz

Even Cheaper

1999

niggaz runnin your block 

Sellin you shop, every weeks bag a couple hundered, don't stop 

Hey yo, where your gun at, ooh that's nice niga run that

ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah

If only I had never opened up and let you know my thoughts
And kept them within, down in place
Now

E left a card, a bar of soap and a scrubbing brush next to a note 
That said “use these down to your bones” 
And before I knew I had shiny skin

don't know what the fuck's going on
They cut the shit on and I get run over by a train, and now it's a mass-casualty thing
I don't remember where I was

stay away
Layin' on the pavement, what a motherfuckin' shame, I bet you wish you let 'em go, but you stayed
Now the blade cut yo' face
And you lay, go

lead us home
Up and down hills cut out of stone
Lit up on both sides with eyes that glow
It was alright, cause we took it slow
The weight of the place we

Still alive
Blood of heroes
Never die
They never die

We've been run down every hill
Chased up all the dead end streets
But if you try to cut us out

Do you really want this?
Be honest, be honest
Do you just wanna call it?
Be honest
Keep looking for a sign that
We got this, we're solid
But

Goreverture

Impaled

Death After Life

Driven by an unquenchable thirst for knowledge, they will live by the scalpel and cut down those who get in their way.
(Death after life)
Experiments in

Let's talk about the shit that
We don't talk about we try to block it out
(Blocka blocka) block it out
The truth darker
Cut sharper than a pencil tip

touched by you
(And I won't hide till I've gone through)
Perception over reality
And what we see is not always what we see
Deeper inside
You'll find your

the part
But I believe that we can change it
This incessant hopping of the stereotypes
I think you're down right lying
If you claim to know people you

hoping and praying for my down fall
Can’t wait for the day to see me flop
Well you gone have to wait longer than Dre’s Detox
So turn me up and let

coochie make that nigga's leg lock
And one punch to your head give a topknot
She gon' ride by my crib wit' a card lock
Man, it's goin' down, bitch

He was a flower with many friends
Till the wind got sharp, and cut the stem
Flying hard, nothing left, crashing down
Now to find the roots, go

and purgatory.
The battle (slaughter) starts, the war begins and you will never see it coming

Steel cuts flesh, the hammer crushes skulls and swords divide

down streets with nowhere to go
Or gathering dust
Or gathering dew
Or lit by the jukebox in nights so untrue
If we're the same coin
We can't never see

Buck da jack like Saquon 
I’m hood chef like Rakweaon
Heater on me I stay warm 
Make you tipsy dance like J-Kown 
Hot boi napalm
i’m who she put her

Thought, thought I could grip
Grip the dust
By the speed of my hand
Bone crash into skin
Swinging hard
Swinging hard as you can

Between the houses

you're down and out
Love one another
And when your hope runs out
Love one another
And when you need a friend
Love one another
And when you're near the end

The Nail

Children of Bodom

Something Wild [Bonus Track]

1998

getting by death, we are God, through death

[Chorus]
Go, get up, victims that died
Waiting for death, I should cry

Take the farther off to cut your