Yo, I met this girl the other night Hype super dope body and face, her mini skirt tight Talkin' 'bout legs and lips, mindblowin' hips Had to cross my
{Before I go, I'd like to say a few things This album was completed on January fifteenth, nineteen ninety-one By now the war has probably started And
You're first I'm last You're thirst I'm asked to justify Killing our last heaven beast Don't hunt the whale In beauty vision do we offer much If we reason
[Chorus:] You what's up girl, ain't gotta ask it I dead em all now, I buy the caskets They should arrest you or whoever dressed you Ain't gon stress you
I saw her walking down the street He jumped down, he knocked her off her feet, uhh And then I knew it was the end of her (Yea yea yea) He's gonna kill
I feel your fame, fill your pocket And I've tried to hock it Fly the friendly skies, meeting strangers And my hands pass through many You will believe
Gentle pretty thing Who only had one spring You bravely faced the world Ready for anything I'm happy that you lived For your life is mine What have I
If I retreat Words, wars, and symphonies Make room we're taking over here So the gallanting Cold and alone, it suits you well You won't find me perching
If I retreat, words, wars and symphonies Make room we're takin' over here You're the galantine, cold and alone, it suits you well Won't find me perching
"Born To Kill" is recorded by The Damned. This is a punk cover only. I get a calling time of day Beat a lot a lot of crime away There's nothing baby
Must be doin' something wrong baby I don't know But the gold fish are floating at the top of the bowl And the dog he won't eat he just lays around All
Sitting on the stairway, hoping that you're okay Waiting patiently for you to come back to me (What should I do) And I don't mind the waiting as long
On my TV Violent images flash across my screen A world of hate Staring at the rise in murder rate I can't believe what we've become Is all hope lost to
When they tightly strap me in, give me lethal injection, Just a few moments to live, no remorse for what I did, Was for the betterment of man, I gave
[Yelawolf] Happy Friday The 13th Muthaf-ckers Go to sleep little boy don't cry Like shadows on the wall Don't look under your bed Hear footsteps in the
Corporate or colonial The movement is unstoppable Like the body of a centerfold, it spreads To the counter-culture copyright Get your revolution at a
Esto es un poquito del poder del grupo Cypress Hill Sabes lo que te digo? Te voy a dar un poquito sabor Y empiezaaa assii Hey corre ese, borrate Por
It's another one of them ol' phunky Cypress Hill things You know what I'm sayin' ? And it goes like this Hey, don't miss out on what you're passin' You
