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fucking head in with this book of his insanity Bible Basher Bible Basher Bible Basher Bible Basher Bible Basher Bible Basher Bible Basher Who is
fucking head in with this book of his insanity Bible Basher Bible Basher Bible Basher Bible Basher Bible Basher Bible Basher Bible Basher Who is
night Lookin' for some punks to have a fight He knocks in doors To top the Kings Road score Punk Basher he´s given name Punk Basher the name
your fate (Basher) Fueled by pure hate (Basher) Anger this will feed (Basher) Now it's time to bleed (Basher, Basher) Don't want to listen Deaf
Ты сука не hunter у меня есть basher Я снесу тебя еблан дохуя домажу Ты не понял triple ban тебя гнида мажет Я на фарме easy line он тебя накажет Ты
that's got It done, then, eh? what are we gonna do now? Has he turned it off? I think he has Have you turned it off, lad? Hey, basher! It's still
day) Such a foul play (Day by day) But you’re going to pay: Poacher bashers are coming your way No way to deny, stare it right in the eye:
to do Still he lurks in the shadows a threat to the one Basher You call me devil, your aim's set Basher A prompt fast answer for the dead eyed Basher
Haters, Tweeters, bloggers, bashers Watch your mouth cause I run these pastures I got a copper still hand built up in the hills Fill it up with corn mash,
mover The face basher, the Mr. Brain Smasher The ass waxer, the drug money stasher The money stasher, gun-blastin' razor slasher The human asthma
In War , Horrible Crimes (Shit happens from time to time) I´m the "Poo Teen" Basher (Call me the "Poo Teen" Smasher) I´m here to spread some Hate
know that we are the truth There’s nothing for us to choose Fag basher beat down All your bros are going down Fag basher beat down Get on your knees
wolf coming at yeah Riea Von slasher Her teeth gonna gnash yea No one can match her Riea von slasher The skull basher The bone cracker Prepare to die Who
Pag may nagustuhan di na tumitinign sa presyo Ang yaman ko nga ang kulit mo ano gets nyo? Ito namang mga bashers na puro putak na di pinalampas
Eeey! Papa Sundot! Nemz bigyan mo ako ng isang malupet na beat Para sa Haters (Para sa Haters) Para sa Bashers (Para sa Bashers) Makinig mabuti,
mover The face basher, the Mr. Brain Smasher The ass waxer, the drug money stasher The money stasher, gun-blastin' razor slasher The human asthma
Are you ready, yes I know Look-a-here, boy Look-a-where Look at that tenor man Yeah, ain't he a basher Well, look at that trombone man I believe
these ratchets (bah) Call me gay basher for fucking up these faggots Y'all niggas ain't nothing, stop fronting, stay passive Yo, pass the dutch
Are you ready, yes I know Look-a-here, boy Look-a-where Look at that tenor man Yeah, ain't he a basher Well, look at that trombone man I believe
ready, yes I know Look-a-here, boy Look-a-where Look at that tenor man Yeah, ain't he a basher Well, look at that trombone man I believe he's
original Body boom basher, I'm the lyrical master Who's the rugged body boom Banger inspiring minds To fight and boom bang a Physical king and I rock
toll No, say no, say no, what you say? I ain't trying to basher you my baby I was trying hard to make you happy But … have you done for me lately? … say
he out in da streetz Keep the stash filled with high heat, when drove the streetz Keep the ghetto bashers, when in your crib like to mash men
the house Homos roaming the streets in packs Queer bashers with tyre-jacks Lesbian counter-attacks That stuff is for the big cities Our town is very
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