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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
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,
mountain mover
The face basher, the mista brain smasher
The ax waxer, the drug money stasher

The money stasher, gun blastin razor slasher
The human
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
bashers?
The ball's in your court, pass it!
You're worn in four faster than acid
With AIDS slapped on the back of a Kardashian
The wall crasher, you're all
gone to be saved
The world is wild and at this stage
We need a hymn for a new age

Oh have you heard the news
Bible bashers where are the queues
a password, hack the hackers
Back to the future, never backwards
Average bashers, new dimensions
Middle classers, losing pensions
Higher taxes, rules for
House to come fuck witch'all
Animal House full of skateboarders, headbangers, slang bashers
You know, check me out

Ah-yo Tha Liks work beats like
whip-jacker, crib-crashed, kidnapper
Wig-basher, rib-cracker, ditch-digger, ditch a nigga
Bitch nigga, y'all the ones that switched nigga
So fuck y'all, now
isn't easy finding something new
The Bible bashers beat you black and blue
Fire and brimstone raining down on you
But do you know it's true
They know
a bible basher
A religious hard heart
A hypocritical law enforcer
Jesus was with the outcast
With the ones who didn't fit
His teachings were provoking
The strings came in like a puppet master
Made your shit cave in like a skull basher
I'm a boat sailing giving .wav lectures
You give an apple

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