Lyrics:
Edition, Death Row repeat
Chabos connecten mit Habibis auf der Street
Es geht um Kutten und Ducati
Es geht um Benzer und Ferrari
Es geht um
Xenophobia's on the rise, victims get dehumanized
Procedures standardized as the land's germanized
Names become numbers whilst death is trivialized
Why oh
you might be next
Bad attitude but it's cool because I stay to myself
You dealing with it then you playing yourself
I got a lot of anger in my heart
guerrier
Now some could confuse confidence for cocky,
Attitude Stallone or better yet rocky,
Fall down, get back up, fall down again get back up,
Fall
- Right Now!
With Dust In Your Teeth
Friday The 13th Again
Constant Flashback Episode
No Safe Warm Hiding Place
Mistaken Anti- Attitude
Hedon Outrun
of your so-called friends
S-D so Cal from beginning to end
Mexicans with an attitude not giving a fuck
You can hate all you want your hoes still on my nuts
by the fog
And Donnie I ain't forgot you, ain't a damn thang changed
It's SK to the death, I'm still repping the game
So I'ma ride for the team, when I
I have found a lack of sympathy
For my chemically dependant brothers and sisters.
It disturbs me my eye rolling attitudes,
I search through my
with what I'm going through
It ain't nobody, trying to help me through
That's why my attitude be out of control, with all the time they gave my dog
I bet
attitude
We crude, ain't got no gratitude
But I wasn't born to be low, I was born to rise
Wasn't born to pretend or keep my faith in disguise
Ain't got
fuck with a be ----
[Verse 2]
(Hell yeah) I did a walkby and the attitude I have is
Fuck everybody if they ain't from the ?? (fo' sure)
Little voices in
again give him respect
I saw 'em LOCKED in the same spot twitching his neck
My bad attitude I'm not in the mood
Searchin', for a body so the birds
Don't even got an attitude but claimin to be rude
Finally I send those claimin to be foes
To that other level, you can't fuck with the devil
[Chorus: Mr.
you may not agree/ But you will never know the truth// Don't go round with the Jews/ You should be afraid of their kind attitude/ When you're invited
you gotta 'gree with me, I tell ya, hangnails suck
[Chorus]
I got a hangnail here! Got a hangnail there!
They got a cocky attitude and they don't show
from me (Aye)
Fucking up the function then I fucking leave
Death knocking my last breath
Gon' be spent boxing
The casket they throw me in
My passion
it? Three weeks previous
Sarah's crying cause her fetus is dying
Before he ever had a chance
Took his last breath
Little heart in his chest met death
of the finest wood
Which had ancient Sumerian inscriptions on it,
The most terrible maledictions & invocations
"Death shall come & take apart the soul of the one
it's like death has occurred (Making him nauseous)
I try to be a reasonable guy
I try my best to keep the waters smooth
But underneath this veil of lies
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