ritual mutilation each worse than before my reason to exist blaspheme in endless gore perversion fueled in lust carried out at will dominating urge through
blood sucking freaks Mangled features torn bodies ripped in two Torn to shreds blown off head left to rot and die Sit and watch as the freaks peel back
Do you believe in hell below? Do you fear a God above? Soul searching on dead end streets You can shove your fucking love No actions without consequence
Übersetzung: House Of Freaks. White Folks Blood.
Übersetzung: Necrophagia. Blood Freak.
the wall Nigga let yo nuts hang it's that iron you got to slang If some fuckin' drama jump act a fool with yo bank Buck! Buck! with yo chrome blood gushin
a free lance performer Yayo be a pro Cause the flows been hot since G.I. Joe Yo my rhymes'll have you nodding like war in the streets So the freaks give
I dismiss a hoe, bitch leave me now I fuck when I want, I do what I like She want the same chick I want, the bitch is a dike She a super freak, the freak
I'm Down To Ride Mask On, I Blast Some, Niggas See Em On Channel Nine Bloods Set, Crips Set, I Trip Through Ya Set Trick Freaks Flip, Full Clip, I Load
the Cheech & Chong track "Pedro and Man At The Drive-In," in which a man is whipped and gives cries of satisfaction] [Woman] "Listen all you motherfuckers! Callin' alllll freaks
the fire Sex with the flames, enjoy Pain relieves you from secularity Fade away in infernal way Freaks, why don't you let your blood bleed, from your
'ma go crazy You push me I'ma motherfuckin trip I come trippin through yo' set, bustin off my tec I gives a fuck if you's a Blood or a Crip Nigga from
used to say, all I know, is the nigga get money And you standin in my way, excuse me dummy Ronda she told me that nigga a freak And McDonald's ain't the
on Dayton spokes And when I open that do' Bitch get in my car [Verse 3] Look into the windows of my soul, the eyes never lie They blood shot red, its
see me come around Bossman! Don't take bad man fi clown Bossman! Glack we move yuh head crown Bossman! Dis in a yuh own blood yuh drown Bossman! Bad
mi,bitter mi,bitter mi,bitter mi blood Bitter mi,bitter mi,mi di gal dem love Bitter mi,bitter mi,bitter mi,bitter mi blood Bitter mi,rackle mi,jackle
Dog And Mi A Trouble Maker Same Way Dey Dem Tell Mi You A Freak And A Man Taker, Cant Cross Me Out Wid Dem Card Or Rise My Blood Pressure, Ah You Mi Want
not a saviour Let me make it Understood And the shirt upon My back is all i own I dont wanna be A loner So i go against the grain And i feel the blood
