Lyrics:
the first to get on stage, enraged
This is thrash with "H"
See the mob insane
As the riffs explode
It's time fo demise
Extreme, the music we love
Roar this
Never gon' tell got a lock on our jaw
Tippin' the scale got you grippin your cross
A T and a H see what come from my thoughts
Purple and green stuffed
T H C feeling alive
Clouds above me make me feel so nice
No need to question why we are being flow w the current
All of the things, that I am seeing
Ya woman crush Wednesday my T-B-T
Had her goin crazy at the B-N-B
My niggas made bands off the T-H-C
Get ya weight up nigga G-N-C
All eyez on me like
Bitch
Cha'thang
Cha'thang Cha'thang
Heh C H c c (hello)
Yeah boy yeah boy (aye)
That bitch got some tan boy (aye)
That bitch got me up (aye)
That
H
O
C
K
E
Y
Hockey
H
O
C
K
E
Y
Hockey
Hockey
Hockey
Hockey, Hockey, Hockey, Hockey
Stjernen!
Nå er det hockeyfeber
Stjernen!
Vi skal ta bøtta
C-H-R-I-S-T-M-A-S
C-H-R-I-S-T-M-A-S
C-H-R-I-S-T-M-A-S
That spells Christmas!
C-H-R-I-S-T-M-A-S
C-H-R-I-S-T-M-A-S
C-H-R-I-S-T-M-A-S
That spells
tamo
Somos T H C tan claro que ya coronamo
Judas traiciono y yo en nadie confio
Get out the way quitate del camino
Tengo la ruleta y no la del casino
We be them, insurgents, not a bit nervous
Encouraged, got bit further to go
By any means, gettin rid of our enemies
A-V, A-L, A-N, C-H-E yeah that's
We be them, insurgents, not a bit nervous
Encouraged, got bit further to go
By any means, gettin rid of our enemies
A-V, A-L, A-N, C-H-E yeah that's
enemies
A-V, A-L, A-N, C-H-E yeah that's who we be
Av-al-a-n-c-h-e yeah, that's who we be
Insurgents, not a bit nervous
No lip service, got a bit further
(Chea)
(C L, C H P)
I got a thang for them bad ass girls on their job
(Work)
Whether she a nurse or she work at Walmart
(Work)
I ain't tripping
Wanna
the forest
While shacking up with Delores and their illegitimate kid
A snow storm came along he just had to push on
H.C.D. Walked right off a cliff
He did not
P e r t h
C I t y
6K
Let me tell you a little story about me
Explain my pain family
come from the streets
Trust me
this ain't nothing like
Still not true still not giving a fuck
What you think
We live for b f h c!
Amends can't be made
We won't march on your parade
All we need is b f h c
one thing about a girl like me
i’m the head b-a-r-b
one thing about a girl like me
i’m the h-b, h-b-i-c
one thing about a girl like me
dress up
you can tell I'm blowed
Percentage over 25, the only thing I roll
If it don't make me cough, then it ain't what I want
T.H.C., totally high, chillin'
cLTHOUGH SHcRP cS FUCK
I STcY DcNGEROUS
cND QUICK TO BUSS....ITS LIKE I OWN GUNZ R US...GET IT....O.T.H.c. HERE TO COME PLcY BcBY
CHORUS
O.T.H.c. DO
Oh yeah O yeah O yeah yeah
hmmm
C H R I S T I A N
That's who I wanna be
In every sense of it
C H R I S T I A N
That's who I wanna be
Each and every
C-H-O-C-H-A
La razon por la cual siempre me quiero rankiar
Siempre yo me visto pa poderte impresionar
Mami pegate tu sabes lo que te voy a dar
Tu mueves esa
tu cuerpo
Por tu C-H-O-C-H-A
La razon por la cual siempre me quiero rankiar
Siempre yo me visto pa' poderte impresionar
Mami, pegate, tu sabes lo que
only one is me
P-S-Y-C-H-I-C FEVER!
P-S-Y-C-H-I-C FEVER!
P-S-Y-C-H-I-C FEVER!
P-S-Y-C-H-I-C FEVER!
Burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it, burn it
S.O.Y
Produced By: LEGGGOD
Lyrics Written By: F.A.M.E
Hook:
Bitch I'm S.T.R.3.T.C.H'er of the year
Only rich niggas in my section ova here
Bout 20
La d y y o u 'v e b e e n c r y i n g f o r s u c h a
l o n g t i m e
L a t e l y I 'v e b e e n d r e a m i n g o f
c h i l d r e n
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