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Hellion

Children of Bodom

Follow the Reaper

2001

steel
At the altar of rock 'n' roll you kneel
A slave who forever rocks
Is chained in the devil's locks
And slain by the bloody axe I wail

So much Heat D Wade should rock with me
Casually clicking the camera as I'm
Kicking it gotta cart out my cards till I'm
Connected with killing it
Cats

with you
Twitpic and show these hoes that they affiliate with you
Labels used to treatin' rappers like a slave, nigga
Starvin' artist, "Just be happy

a cool smart rock n roll band 
It's like the only thing that makes it go round
Been everywhere but the big time lover
Somewhere this ruby yacht ran aground

That's the name I always go by
And no, I'll tell you no lie
If you wanna know why
I'm gonna tell you why
Cause, I'm a huggable, lovable, hell of a guy
I've

some pussy, got some chains
Never been these bitches slave, I'm a dom
I’m
Bout to go insane, back to pills and different strains
Some days I be weighing

just a phony so just go and prance
While I watch the trailers waiting for my life to enhance
I'm on a roll right now like I never got in school (Yeah)

up
Wanna get down with the niggas can I just dress up
Fly as get down
Checks signed by you
Like I signed the checks to me
Then I pass to he
Then he go

down
And play my rock & roll

I can read a book, I can write a song
I can do whatever I want
I'm not here right now & the lights are out
So I can't see

look how much it takes to get the guts
To face the child of slaves  a rock of age a specimen made to wrestle the grains that's Why they take you

shackles man, but all we want is the Promised Land
I just swipe cards, no bands
No money phones or money fans.
Don't really like the image of, slave owners

I done sold my soul for some money
I done dreamt of rolls full of hundreds and I know it's kind of funny
I was always told it was nothing
Mama must've

Valentino summers and wave runners
Chains on my niggas like slave runners
Drug dealers anonymous
How many Madonnas can that Mazda fit
My brick talk

hark 'fore I rot
Doors to the past I'ma lock, from the future gotta block yea the boat gotta rock
Before you arrive, gotta jump before you dive
Gotta

Aaaawwwaaaah
Need roids and blush
Yea big bitch niggas need roids and blush
They need roids and blush
Said big bitch niggas
Back in the days we was slaves

to die, me and mind are eye to eye
Side to side, rock n' roll a little bit
Then it's all hi-to-bye
Yeah, oh man
If I decide

Dont give a fuck 'bout who's

of Rock 'n' Roll smut
For teenage taste do not be ashamed
Sentimental with a dose of rage
It got me through hell and it twice got me laid
Set the dial for

on the merch
Another in the dirt
Its like / we don’t give a dam
We infected by the hurt
 Infected to the nerve
Smoking on the curve
Quick to pass judgement

worked my craft like a slave but I just found out that rock & roll is passé.  So I hawked my guitar and I picked up a Mac, put 8 bars on a loop and called

to explain for all
Sunrise is not the case

Time is a chain and ball
Sweet Rock-N-Roll, good bye
Somebody pen your role
Who can explain you why
When the epoch

out

Vengeance the Lords and success is best 
so im gettin blessed cnd revenge in a set 
Came to arsareth on slave ship
Ill be leavin on a private jet

vicinity
I know the team and I call them the Trinity
I roll with God and I will for infinity
I got the dosage yeah I got the remedy
No longer slaves I ain't

gon' come at this place
Yeah, 20,000, I stuffed in a Cullinan
Rolls Royce and the Bently we runnin
Drive itself cause I'm too busy runnin' shit
Took her

your life to rock n roll
Heaven gates will open like a holy glory hole
You'll only get to enter if you've paid the devils toll
Play the slam dance music