17 minutes past the hour The motherfucker waits Evil look in his fucking eyes Like a Wolf lurks by the gates Eyeing up little children This fucker deserves to die I'll cut this fuckers throat, His throat, and bleed the bastard dry
I... don't see... why I Can't just execute this guy He's slime; pond life
i killed a whore Near a liquor store I killed a whore Had to even the score I killed a whore Territorial war I killed a whore Killed a whore
Nearly half-past 12 Out the wood-work junk-heads crawl Fucking filthy, fuck-heads They've got no self-respect at all Drop their used syringes In the street and on my path I'll stick their fuckin' needles Up their dirty Junkie ass
These are our streets We'll take them back From the mother-fuckers dealing Crack, Smash them in the fuckin' ...face the fact This is our world I'm sick and tired Don't even think I'm half-way done With your Punk-ass You low-lifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
