Lyrics:
Father as I kneel and pray
To the Lord above, can he save the day
Or will he just turn away
From my heart I say
I long to change this lonely life
I say a prayer every night
That the world will survive
Just souls on a timeless flight
Different cultures, different ways
Father time moves on
We all must turn the page
To a chapter that fades
Down the roads we pave
I long to change this lonely life
I say a prayer every night
That the world will survive
Just souls on a timeless flight
And so my friends I've got to say
I wish to thank you all
Before I go away
In my heart you'll remain for all eternity
The love you gave, what more can I say
You all helped change this lonely life
Welcome to this world of pain
News media fills our brains
War, hate all we dread
Continuous lies we are fed
Cities are burning, ruins remain
Terrorist cells of the insane
Innocent victims of political chess
Stolen lives we'll never forget
Welcome to this world of pain
News media fills our brains
War, hate all we dread
Continuous lies we are fed
Cities are burning, ruins remain
Terrorist cells of the insane
Innocent victims of political chess
Stolen lives we'll never forget
Take me to the promise land
Take me to the promise land
Reaching outward save their precious lives
Take me to the promise land
Take me to the promise land
Reaching outward save their precious lives
I'm living on my last breath
Hit a fork in the road and the devil occupies both lanes
Stumble as a back step
Feel the pressure on my soul as the air's leaving out my frame
Now breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
I'm living on my last breath it's all final when it's final
When you fade into a blacked out dream
Until my last breath I hope my heart's been fully accessed
Past this and my regrets I hope you're all in past tense
(Marry a girl with accent
Carry this words as axes)
Make some major changes and some statements til I'm ashes
And placed in hourglasses
So you can turn me upside down and watch as time passes
Drugs are bad habits before I'm in that casket
And the happiness I'm searching for I hope I grasp it
And hope I fully grab it and never take for granted
All the luxuries in life and still believe in magic
Look back at all my fans and know I made them track hits
And I hope I never look for love, I hope that it just happens
And if I have kids, I hope that it was stressful
But worth it in the end because they all became successful
And I hope my last breath was something truly breathful
But worse I couldn't say much more before I died and left you
Until my last breath, I'll have death before dishonor
I welcome drama with open arms and holdin' a lama
My whole persona is vodka bottles and marijuana
The hope in Nana was rockin', inspired from my Mama
I'm a warrior, I went into jail for the drama
I'm the story of the terrorist cell of Osama
I wanna never have birth and fail as a father
I would never want the illness that killed in my Nana
The half moon on the bank of the river's devotion
That's the stab wound, born from the killer emotion
I was enraged by darkness, militant motion
I was embraced by the thought of the still in the ocean
I would never question the power of God pain
Until I saw his body the color of dark rain
He recited the third chapter, Allah name
And he ignited the third chapter, Allah flame
I'm living on my last breath
Hit a fork in the road and the devil occupies both lanes
Stumble as a back step
Feel the pressure on my soul as the air's leaving out my frame
Now breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
I'm living on my last breath it's all final when it's final
When you fade into a blacked out dream
Father as I kneel and pray
To the Lord above, can he save the day
Or will he just turn away
From my heart I say
I long to change this lonely life
I say a prayer every night
That the world will survive
Just souls on a timeless flight
Different cultures, different ways
Father time moves on
We all must turn the page
To a chapter that fades
Down the roads we pave
I long to change this lonely life
I say a prayer every night
That the world will survive
Just souls on a timeless flight
And so my friends I've got to say
I wish to thank you all
Before I go away
In my heart you'll remain for all eternity
The love you gave, what more can I say
You all helped change this lonely life
Welcome to this world of pain
News media fills our brains
War, hate all we dread
Continuous lies we are fed
Cities are burning, ruins remain
Terrorist cells of the insane
Innocent victims of political chess
Stolen lives we?ll never forget
Welcome to this world of pain
News media fills our brains
War, hate all we dread
Continuous lies we are fed
Cities are burning, ruins remain
Terrorist cells of the insane
Innocent victims of political chess
Stolen lives we?
Hey I'm just sittin' on the levee
Waitin' for it to break
Got nothin' to do with my time, so I
Got nothin' to waste - hey hey hey hey
Got no concerns about dyin' today
You ask me to care about somethin'
Man I don't even care about apathy
Later on I'm gonna go down
And drink a 40 or ten
Smash a few on the playground, man I
Love hanging out with my friends - hey hey hey hey
Suburban terrorist cell till we get chased away
You tell me to care about somethin'
Man I don't even care about apathy - no way
Man I think I'd like to live life
In the third person view
Maybe then when I'm watchin', man I'd
Always have somethin' to do - hey hey hey hey
Won't even pretend I'm not a waste of space
You beg me to care about somethin'
Man I don't even care about apathy - so don't try me
This is breaking news
It appears that Air Force One was shot down
Somewhere over the Middle East this morning
By a sleeper cell of rogue terrorists, firing a Stinger Missile
The Pilot and all passengers are unaccounted for
The President's whereabouts are presently unknown
And he is presumed missing
The Vice President, Secretary of State,
And principals of the military are assembling
Our nation stands at Defcon 3
The greatest crisis, will someone come for me?
A terrorist cell, in Northern Iran
Or there's hostages, in Central Sudan
And We're the ones they call, when it hits the fan
We get the order, and then grab our gun
We hit the ground, on the dead run
Till mission accomplished, and all the killing is done
Oh, why can't you see
Behind the scenes
In the deepest secrecy
We're the Warrior Elite
Strike Force One
Covert, intrigue, political play
Eliminate all those in the way
A handshake and smile, and they can just walk away
The lines get blurred, in the words they say
In the fight for freedom, the American way
Where nothing is free, and we're the ones who must pay
Murder, mayhem, you never know
The pieces fall like dominoes
Killing, torture, it's all fair game
Right or wrong, it's all the same
Murder, mayhem, you never know
We get the call and then off we go
Killing, torture, it's all fair game
There's always someone else to blame
Oh, why can't you see
Behind the scenes
In the deepest secrecy
We're the Warrior Elite
Strike Force One
We get the order, and then grab our gun
We hit the ground, on the dead run
Till mission accomplished, and all the killing is done
The lines get blurred, in the words they say
In the fight for freedom, the American way
Where nothing is free, and we're the ones who must pay
Oh, why can't you see
Behind the scenes
In the deepest secrecy
We're the Warrior Elite
Strike Force One
Desperate times let an evil seed be planted
You justify Hiroshima and you take it all for granted
I can not be blamed for cracking the atom
No
No war crime trial for a natural disaster
Boom
A whole city
Boom
A fallen nation
Boom
A superpower
Boom
A cremation
It's like I fell asleep sometime during World War 2
And at the turn of the millenium
I finally came to
What the fuck is NATO
What the fuck did you all do
America's number one
Aw fuck
We're all fucking screwed
Lenin would be so disappointed in you
We'll have to take all in power and have them removed
And I feel obligated to form this underground coup
For I had no say in the lasting power vacuum
I was still stuffed up somewhere in my grandmothers' cooch
For the one the capable Soviet Union
United forever the great Russia
I'm a Leninist now this is who I am
I finally have a purpose
I have a master plan
I finally belong
I don't need to suffer alone
I have an army with me to take back my fucking home
I have respect
I feel pride
Aside from shame
The ideas will never die
And for the good of the Utopia
For the good of the working class
We'll capsize capitalism
Democracy can kiss my ass
The rich hold a wealth that is the size of my indignation
And ingravescent is the track upon which the world rides
And where you see injustice and the need for revolution
The red stars and our agendas align
Clear as a fine grain vodka fermented in the shadow of the Kremlin
My disgust for the stagnant tells me to burn down your fragile system
There's nothing wrong says the capitalist pig that's born into money
Lenin would have another stroke
So America has one coming
Topple the government
Align with Moscow
Bomb the feds
Align with Moscow
Mortar Congress
Align with Moscow
Nuke the damn Pentagon
Align with Moscow
The crime of war has to stop now
We'll begin to prepare
Arm the terrorist cells
For your country is lying to you
Your country fucking kills
And just like in counterstrike
Every kill comes out of your paycheck
So you can keep getting your fucking coffee from Starbucks
It sucks
It's too late to be forgiven
Gone too far for me to stay silent
All rise he has risen
A morning star is rising
The judge of end times is finally presiding
So raise your right hand for my fucking client
I'm a leftist
Leninist
Left wing
Terrorist
I'm a leftist now
I'm a Leninist now
I'm a left wing now
I'm a terrorist now
people so let me know x2
Lat: It's easily this multimedia crews that feed you to the neediest
It's the greediest trying to cheat us out of our God given right
LB: To a quality education minimal opportunities available
Limited occupations we are not given a choice
Lat: Or given a voice within a political system pimped and gangsta'd out
Wherein the people are the victim sheep being lead about
LB: While the followers and the patrons of any faith outside the mainstream
Are being raided, falsely painted as endangering the way things work
Lat: And the way things are remain
LB: I can't believe that things ain't worse
Lat: When all the wicked seeds we've sown have grown
LB: And poisoned all the Earth
Lat: It serves us right
LB: Can't really act surprised when the harvest has no worth
Lat: The curse that's lurking round the corner
Both: Is the product of our work
Watch out (repeated)
Right now
LB: The holy war's growing opposing forces polling of the origins
Of which have been historically been ignored
Right now
Lat: Our foreign policy is mallets of democracy
Upholding an aristocracy of secret terrorist cells
Right now
LB: The global poverty that we accept so commonly
Turns people into property one step away from hell
Right now
Lat: Healthcare battles bioengineering for the worldwide scare
Of the plague the we're fearing
Right now
LB: They got the right to put our lives under surveillance
Right now
Lat: They got the right to lock us up we don't obey them
Right now
LB: Modern education don't prepare the youth
Right now
Right now
Both: Do what you gotta do
Right now
LB: There's people shooting at people that's throwing stones
Right now
Lat: There's a movement of people across the globe
Right now
Both: Right now is where we're at
What goes around comes around
Time for action before the last trumpet sounds
Watch out (repeated)
Yo i brought my flak jacket, so it's a wrap, jack
I'm the ripper, strippin neutrons into bomb tracks
I'm the reaper, takin you deeper into pitch black
Time for me to grab the mutha fuckin mic and hit back
They call it, land of the free, but it don't show the specs
It's hectic, the thoughts hot explode like semtex, check it
Super consume yo and soon to be doomed
But act riz-act hittin back like the temple of boom, boom
It's high noon, and there's no one in sight, they took flight
These fuckin cowards come out only at night
No turmoil, man, for the soil that they're ripping, oil grippin
This fuckin profit play is trippin, its time for system rippin
Yo i brought my flak jacket, so it's a wrap, jack
I'm the ripper, strippin neutrons into bomb tracks
I'm the reaper, takin you deeper into pitch black
Time for me to grab the mutha fuckin mic and hit back
Yo yo yo yo I can put these metaphors together
No matter the weather,Storm clouds in the head fuckin sever
These lead feeding, head beating, street policing cops
Lock and load the glocks, for the terror paradox
Protecting these profit stocks they took it to another level
Picture the bold print, captions and pictorials
Sky's the limit, its infinite, when i'm up in it, forecast of a future to be past time's minute
Playing off emotions like puppets and pawns
Check the boomerang come back from vietnam
Yuh whole new millennia, mentally subliminal thought criminal
Check the visual, mutha fucka
Yo i brought my flak jacket, so it's a wrap, jack
I'm the ripper, strippin neutrons into bomb tracks
I'm the reaper, takin you deeper into pitch black
Time for me to grab the mutha fuckin mic and hit back
Yo i brought my flak jacket, yo i brought my flak jacket,
Yo i brought my flak jacket, taking you deeper mutha fuckas
Yo i brought my black jacket, taking you deeper mutha fuckas
Yo i brought my flak jacket, I'm the ripper
Taking you deeper mutha fuckas man i'm the reaper
The track terrorist, isobaric cell sleeper
Gripping the axe the bomb tracks through the speakers
Yo i brought my flak jacket, cuz I'm the ripper
Taking you deeper mutha fuckas man i'm the reaper
The track terrorist, isobaric cell sleeper, krakatoa
Pyroclastic flowin through the speakers
Struggling hustling, got no time for bitches fussing when I'm hustling
And stuffing my pockets full of this money ain't no bluffing
Never faking about your life I be talking
Who do you think you're fucking with I'll blow your head up out this bitch
I load it, cock it back, splatter your brains don't turn your back
I run this and call this, Wicked living fearless
I spark this and smoke this blunt until I'm high bitch
Fuck riches and glory, let me tell you my story
I got those Wicked styles that got you acting devilish
Trigger happy creeping through the dark, ready to empty out this full clip
And I don't miss, and I'm Two Six, and I'm heartless, and regardless
Who start this I'll paint these suckas up like I'm an artist
It must me all theses voices in my head, saying they want you dead
Until my mind snap now I'm going back
Oh no, I'm back to my wicked ways
I'm going back to them darker days
Oh no, I'm back to my wicked ways
I'm going back to them darker days
Oh no, I'm back to my wicked ways
I'm going back to them darker days
Oh no, I'm back to my wicked ways
I'm going back to them darker days
And there's no turning back from here, I'm breaking out of the terrorist cell
Time for you to burn into the infernal pitch blackness of hell
Fleeting quick, through the abyss, your peacefulness is completely stripped
Not pleading the 5th, I'm bleeding the kids, pulverizing you worthless pieces of shit
Step 1, you drink candle wax till it blocks your windpipe and you can't breathe
Step 2, light the wax, burn you alive from the inside so you can't scream
Doctors perforate power drills through the skull, million needles poking out of them
To bloodstain the backrooms, where I loom eating bone calcium and stolen Valium
I blink morse code and bring unyielding weather killing what's impossible
Make the tornado return to Joplin, hostile and inhospitable
The vortex ejects glass so fast, your ass is shredded into negative mass
Until a crucifix made of your organs is embedded, made in the grass
The centerpiece is centipedes eating broken hearts from too many whores
Abort me and smash me on the floor 'cause I can't even function anymore
To some a gangster or a wise crackin' major nuisance
Gunnin down bankers and hijacking labor movements
Made from failin' tailorin loose ends and economic woes
So just know I'm stepping on my foes, with enormous toes
So whether heaven or hell, I keep it tight
Like a Terrorist cell, headed to dead or in jail
I'm poverty stricken, so Christian takin off with your stipend
Probably smitten, you slippin, get your property stripped n'
Monopolies clipped n' offin' slaveholders, stay low, cuz this a hostile takeover
Blaze colossal flamethrowers, at you
Propagate loads of coded messages to borr'
That hit you in your core like a Heroin Withdrawal
Toe to toe smoke ya, bring ya stretchers to the brawl
Have the Y.G. choke ya, stomp his sketchers in ya jaw
I'm one of the realest, I meditate, one with the stillness
I spit a widespread pandemic, ya'll succumb to the illness
Steady masterin' the flow, factor in traffickin' blow
Rappers scatter fast to snatch and smack 'em out they clothes
Catch me wrappin up the prison farm, packin in the palm
Spittin sick in kitchen flippin chicken parm....yo
I date dames, run through em like a freight train
Hell slingin bell ringer, back up and take aim
I'll smack ya face like the snare clap thunn
And spray ya block up with an anti aircraft gun
One!
I'm reaching the end of my days, that much is clear
I know this might not kill me
But it's taking everything in me not to disappear
Maybe the abuse I put my body through is finally catching up
Or maybe I just can't exist so good
When they've destroyed every part of the world I've ever loved
They killed all the fish in the ocean
They'll kill all the fish on the land
When they run out of space in the dirt
They'll bury bodies in the sand
When the beachfront houses wash away
When mother earth comes to cash her check
We won't need no more so called terrorist cells
To blow us the fuck away to whatever world supposedly comes next
Complaining in dreams
Staring at the sea
Complaining in dreams
Staring at the sea
Everything is, everything is, everything is nothing
And when they finally kill me I hope at least they make it funny
Put banana peels on my doorstep
So I can slip and fall to my doom
Waterboard me with one of those big novelty shirts
Air brushed to look like boobs
Are you really even dead and gone
If they still talk shit about you on a music blog?
Through highs and lows, they stand so tall, building a life, disabilities and all
But wait, the terrorists break out of their cell. No more hate, they've got stories to tell. Reformed and chill, they grab some booze, it's party time.
You 20-30-40, I’m 55!
Double nickel, sick this cell
Like sickle, I ain’t your typical
Watch what you heard
Ain’t revenge of the nerds
I’m in my September, but the devil remembers
Man don’t you worry ‘bout (God) No!
(speak: oh yea, and then there are guys who into trade towers fly)
(speak: oh, and the guys who fly into trade towers)
Ch4
Oh we're all terrorists, I'm telling the truth
cre you aware of it? This world is hate'n on you
Good God Jehovah don't you, become a terrorist too (a terrorist too)
Good God, Jehovah not you, you're not a terrorist (oh a terrorist),
You're not a terrorist (oh a terrorist) x2
You're not a terrorist, t-terrorist, t-terrorist
Good God Jehovah I'm through, being a terrorist
Obliteration of mankind
Under a pale grey sky
We shall arise
I did nothing, saw nothing
Terrorist confrontation
Waiting for the end
Wartime conspiracy
I see the world - old
I see the world - dead
Victims of war, seeking some salvation
Last wish, fatality
I've no land, I'm from nowhere
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Face the enemy
Manic thoughts
Religious intervention
Problems remain
Land of anger
I didn't ask to be born
Sadness, sorrow
Everything so alone
Laboratory sickness
Infects humanity
No hope for cure
Die by technology
A world full of
Shit coming down
Tribal voilence everywhere
Life in the age of terrorism
We spit in your other face
War of races
World without intelligence
A place consumed by time
End of it all
We're born with pain
No more we're dead
Embryonic cells
Corrision inside, we feel
Condemned future, we see
Emptiness calls, we hear
Final premonition
The truth
Land of anger
I didn't ask to be born
Sadness, sorrow
Everything so alone
Laboratory sickness
Infects humanity
No hope for cure
Die by technology
We're born with pain
Suffer remains
We're born with pain
Suffer remains
We're dead
The revolution shall be televised
This year it's all about us so fuck the other side
Gotta get killed on camera for us to come alive
Well shit we dead already from all this homicide
In my cell hangin' from a rope
When you get less time for rape than for sellin' dope
When you get the same time for dope that you do a murder
Innocent 'til guilty, guilty the verdict
Before you even started that Harley, no we ain't notice
Cause we was goin' to war with ourselves over that coca
And they was tryna hurt us, lock us so far in the mountains
Couldn't get no service and our families couldn't service us
Fightin' a silent war with a silencer
Like racin' a Lamborghini with a Challenger
And the feds gon' follow us
Label us as terrorists and then they drop bombs on us
And we turn to media, they lie to us
Nobody really speakin' on them courtrooms that bodied us
Labeled us as hooligans, we trappin' and we movin' it
Kids barely eatin' at that table with that tuna fish
Back to lunchtime, I'ma order the noodle dish
Dinner time I was on the corner, me and Lucifer
Who you s'posed to call when the cops the ones shootin' you?
Sight beyond sight, touch beyond touch
You can get a feel for what's beyond us
Everything you hearing, not really what you heard
So really what's the word
So really what's the word
Sight beyond sight, touch beyond touch
You can get a feel for what's beyond us
Everything you hearing, not really what you heard
Men and women lie so really what's the word
If I'm lying and I'm dying, a killer must emerge
Fill a bust to burst 'til I'm feeling up to purge
See the world is yours and it ain't hard to tell
Look up in the sky, you can start to smell
Smoke in the air, smoke smoke in the lung
Nobody should ever fly this close to the sun
Wings melted down, flesh felt the burn
Tumble to the ground with no self concern
Kill an Afghani man or go help the curd
Earn a purple heart if you don't go to hell first
Win a Pulitzer or a Nobel prize but they won't tell why
They let those shells fly
Got a cosell sign, cosign to sell
Sell 'em like phosphorous both sides'll fail
Young men die while the old timers help themselves
Staking power but only time will tell
Terminate terrorists override the cell
Fore a state fell, the government backoo
Marine coming home, he covered in tattoo
Stuck in the past, post traumatic Iraq mood
Iraq's not Iraq, it's really Iraq fool
Lieutenants say they're pulling the pilly to pop dudes
And citizens in the inner city can not move
From Fallujah, Baghdad, Syria, Kabul
C'mon
Sight beyond sight, touch beyond touch
You can get a feel for what's beyond us
Everything you hearing, not really what you heard
So really what's the word
So really what's the word
Everybody gather 'round, I don't wanna hear a sound
When I hit 'em with the motherfucking facts now
Bringing everything to light with the universal might
So for anybody saving in the background
Fuck pigs with a passion for blasting my nade
Ain't even put my brother through a proper pat down
How I know I'm finna crack has been a matter of fact
They could never see the signal when I crackdown
Then now we got 'em murdering the track down
We need a reason for they why he had to clap rounds
These pigs get to go ahead to pop while
We put them in power they only wanna act out
Crack files in the pound by the trap house
Is open twenty four seven, how they rap 'bout
Bee-gees go to be the heat with that clout
He breaking even he don't need to get the cash out
I'm figuring I'm in the middle of a war zone
They come in weather or not if anyone's home
I don't imagine they could win a war with no clones
They got a pin on everybody with a go phone
You might as well be a middle man in the midi
A black cloud's covering every bit of the city
You never see us coming together and it's a pity
We all pissed off, the situation is shitty
See we need to band together, swear to never run
No retreat and no surrender when whoever come
Fighting for freedom is a battle that ain't ever done
And if you break it, they just build a bigger better one
Sight beyond sight, touch beyond touch
You can get a feel for what's beyond us
Everything you hearing, not really what you heard
So really what's the word
So really what's the word
Let's go everybody wanna be the
Best so
Poppin' on the beat about to explode
FPS is rockin' it so let's go
We about to battle for the title like
Let's go everybody wanna be the
Best so poppin' on the beat about to
Explode fPS is rockin' it so
Let's go
We about to battle for the title like
Anti Terrorist terrorizing your cell
Now who's terrifying as hell
When these bullets tear through your belt
This bomb can melt your special operatives
Block a bullet, We're clocking kids
The only thing runnin' on walls is blood
No more talking sh jumpin' and boosting?
I want a new girl, the kind everybody wants
The kind that shout it out and then we laugh it off
I'll be a terrorist if she will be a looter
Eye of Fatima painted on her motor scooter and
She puts on eye shadow
A deeper shade, a deeper shade of blue
And then she gets in bed with you
I want a new girl
Who can show me how to have a good time
And get closer to my life's design
In the darkness
Candle light across my face
I feel myself fall into grace and
She puts on eye shadow
A deeper shade, a deeper shade of blue
And then she gets in bed with you
Man, sometimes I get the feeling so left out
And then I'm here again
I'm crying in my beer again
Loneliness closes down like a jail
This is a lonely town
I'm singing in my jail cell
She's got a smile so wide to ease the pain
The pain I'm going through
And then she gets in bed with you
She's brand new, she's brand new, she's brand new
We walk Manhattan in a dark silver suit
In the blowing wind, no demons persecuted
And in the darkness, candle light across my face
In my mind I see
She's got a smile so wide it eats the pain
The pain I'm going through
And then she gets in bed with you
She's brand new, she's brand new, she's brand new
Man, sometimes I get the feeling so left out
But then I'm here again
I'm crying in my beer again
Loneliness closes down like a jail
This is a lonely tale
This is a jail cell
She puts on eye shadow
A deeper shade, a deeper shade of blue
I'm very pleased with meeting you
She's got a smile so wide to ease the pain
The pain I'm going through
But then she gets in bed with you
For amongst the greatest butchers
The SAS by name
Must take a place of honour there
In England's hall of shame
There are murderers in Ireland
But they're not of Irish stock
There are terrorists in Ireland
But they serve a foreign law
They will never face a Diplock court
Or rot in H-Block cells
For murder isn't murder when it
Suit's the court so well
The future that we're building
Something to be skilled in
How to teach the children
And to teach them well
From domestic science
To domestic violence
The right to remain silent
In your prison cell
You can dial M for Mother
Your sister and your brother
Or anybody other
If you really want
But it's the terrorist and traitor
That lights the blue touch paper
The fuse and detonator
Of the worry bomb
The worry bomb has gotcha
Your brain's about to rupture
And there's no wood to touch here
And you need some quick
The furniture's Formica
The doors are all glass fiber
You touch the floor beside you
And it's made of brick
The worry curse is on you
With paranoid insomnia
Twenty golden slumbers
Wouldn't get you forty winks
Alcohol enhanced it
And smoking's not the answer
Heart disease and cancer
Are the worry bomb kings
Worry bomb
duck you down, lay you down when I'm pimpim' when I'm sippin' meet me in a lil. while
So you think you fuckin' with kottonmounth go and kill him
when I get up I'm gonna bust you up; homie watch me kill him
say bring it on(x4)
(tech n9ne)
pat him down (you think you ready man)
Melt him down (mind as well let it be)
Sell him out (send him in to war)
Cash n' crown (with everything you think you know)
I am everything you ever were afraid of
(nightmare here we go right there)
I am everything you every were afraid of
(bury me big time every thing)
(kottonmouth kings)
I'm a savage renegade terrorist infidel
Why attempt at rasin' hell
I'm widew awake in front of your sleper cell
Armin' the bomb with anthrax in the mail
on the side lock death, letter for the koolaid
White night, voodoo magic of the black plague
I'm the blood that you drink from the poison well
It's your own choice
I feel that you know me well
Oh here we go; all night we go
Smokin' a blunt or a pipe with me
Hey H.E.D kottonmouth kings n' tech n9ne
Yes we need an extra room for tonight just like Freddy cougar or the physio Micheal Myers (yeah)
(tech n9ne)
So you better play nice, half a bottle and always startin' up a fight (hahahaha) what you gonna do cry?
Testosteronal tidal wave disperses the estrogen
As billions of sperm cells come alive on your skin
Slithering
Squirming
Exfoliating
Uprooting bacteria still alive in the pores
Embedded memories
Humans masturbating
...to no end!
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