Lyrics:
The darkness pulls without you here
We'll send you off with one last kiss, upon your head
Rest peacefully while i'm in pieces
Lessons learned, the earth still
once, I'll be back for a sequel
Crazy like Gibson, with a weapon that's lethal
Slasher flick, stack more stiffs
In my shack that I built, deep in
once, I'll be back for a sequel
Crazy like Gibson, with a weapon that's lethal
Slasher flick, stack more stiffs
In my shack that I built, deep in
you (coolio)
It's like inch by inch and step by step
I'm closing in on your position
And destruction is my mission
Though eight is not enough
Your whole
and denounced by Fascists. Such chilling cruelty, such inhuman actions. These were witnessed and endured in Forlì.
Standing here, in front of the San Mercuriale
(Na na na na na na)
Can’t even talk (talk)
I knew that boy was a fed (I knew that boy was a fed!)
Head to my toe walk-in around in designer
Always be
lift up those lost in the dark and still walk in the night
For you Lord, took up my case, You redeemed my life
I once was lost but now I'm found with
block
But we do what we do cause we ain't got a lot
And you might get shot if your tounges not watched
Casue dudes walk around with hand cannons in their
Alright, put down the bottle and come get the guns
I get off the chain like Kunta Kinte with a MAC-10
They want us gone like a dollar in a crack den
Said
Too scared to fall in love
Who's your daddy
How fucking rad
Once you get on that bus you ain't got no mama no more
You got your brothers on the team
by)
Walk down, curb side, head shot (yeah)
I'm thinkin' big racks (big racks)
Sawed off, chest shot, Mad Max
I'm smokin' big dope, I don't need
though flames
Faith's eternal burner
Of desire personified by hue emotion
Of man curse to walk in sin
Like Earth within an ocean
Delusion potent
To the water Father Finlee walks
Hardly bothered by the ten-pound lock
‘Round his ankles, every step he takes
Heaven’s angels tremble in his wake
blend in
They're pretendin, while I'm extendin
You bite like a parasite, ? you attacks
But you won't strike, cause you ain't no match
You need
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
me?
Nope, that's the fourth time this week
Another fast brother shot dead in the street
The very next day while I'm off to class
My moms goes
runnin' wild
Yeah, baby are you mine
Yeah, your mind runnin' wild
Yeah, baby are you mine
Are you mine for a while
Girl I really wanna' take you
In my head
A potential Judas
Desire of biting
The vital artery
Mine
Or of the first passer-by
Insects with legs
Torn off
My nails one by one
Shards of glass
In eyes of cat
couldn't survive without my radio
Terrorizing my neighbors with the heavy bass
I keep the suckers in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from
to old men in retirement homes
Dail 9-1-1 runnin gun in the street dungeon
Earth, moon and stars checkin out what the sun done
Suspects change clothes
inferno
Lay battered by the shores of the styx.
Weary from the battle they seek refuge, bathing their wounds
In the blood of a million matyrs while
as soon as he walks in the door we slay 'em
you guys got fat while I was away, so start payin'
[Chorus] Okay, you wanna play rough?!
[gun shots]
turns around two AM
As soon as he walks in the door we slay 'em
You guys got fat while I was away, so start payin'
[Chorus:]- Okay, you wanna play
and I'll show you what the result is
By interviewing myself live from Earth nine
While standing right here in front of your anxious eyes
Cuz see when I
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