ترانه:
Anti All

brigade... Burn 'em all... those pervert preachers Queer teachers Burn 'em all... boring politicians, Born again christians Burn 'em all... pushers, bores, judges and whores Burn, burn them all

Burn 'em all - those pervert preachers, queer teachers Burn 'em all - the boring politicians, born-again Christians Burn 'em all - the pushers, bores, judges and whores Burn, burn them all

On top of the world with a gun in his hand, rules the world with his master plan Late at night and all through the city, Santa brings toy guns to your

[Raptile] Go Yeah! Classic material, boy! Yeah! [Xzibit] It's mister X to the you konw me! Raptile! [Eko] Anti Garanti! Reemix! [Chorus: Raptile] An

peace And all my other homies that have died In the madness called street life Rest in peace I'ma straight up G, let's not pretend Dedicated to, all

hey, hey Goodbye (Good riddance!) Hold up, only rapper to rewrite history without a pen No I.D. on the track, let the story begin, begin, begin This is anti

If wishes were horses, then beggars would ride And they would all come to light If we all had dreams we'd be starry eyed And we would all come to light

from long time ago, stagecoach with the horse, kid Witch doctors, good old pickpockets sip moonshine So called coons, shines and darkies, I love y'all

pen tightly, explode nightly I count on one finger, all y'all rap niggaz that excite me Y'all niggaz is trash rap, wanna fight me? You shook to death, take breaths and step lightly Y'all