Songtexte:
Us Bombs All The Bodies

superman marval comic heroes to go crawlin up the wall like spiderman all the bodies are invited all the bodies are exited think yer mister know it all

: Power of a bomb, death and destruction abound scrape from the floor, bodies butchered and torn faith principal, weapons of violent dissent blood filling

think about all the past times, Stack sneakin the gun, Im blastin up in your car so, The glock glock goes pop, And I might drop the bombs, disaster when

look up there's still so far to go It's show time, blow your mind [Violent J] I got 3 bodies in my trunk, I'm blowin red lights And bet I'm blowin heads

juggalo individuals We just another crazy clique ICP, Twiztid, Triple Six All up in this bitch And we running shit We doing driveby's on all y'all

your steroids and your feedbag And your stable and your trainer I got a mail bomb for you Mister Strong Arm. Throw out the stones from all the cemetery

final silence Blow up the world I don't give a damn! Screams of terror, panic spreads Bombs are raining from the sky Bodies burning, all is dead There

and crazy was the way they gave thee Raise black babies ever since the day we was bought here in chains, over nine thousand miles Our bodies stacked and packed in big black piles They broke us

drop no dollas, but he do drop bombs R.I.P. Tay cuz he died in the storm, fuck president (Geeoorrggiiaa) Bush See us in ya city man, give us a pound Cuz