of blame Sticks and stones will fall from the sky Anchor the anger within Son of a son of a bitch he was kin Flesh and blood Bone and skin
full of blame Sticks and stones will fall from the sky Anchor the anger within Son of a son of a bitch he was kin Flesh and blood Bone and skin
God] Brand new magnetic Killah Hill scorches Monster talk bosses, spank 'em, step into my office Crunch time steroid big boy itches Eyes that lay for blood
grenade In your driveway (what? ) and drive away Are you afraid of a blade made of a razor with aids Blood drippin from it, rippin your stomach like a paper mache You talk
wiped the calf's blood from her lips. * "Proud to be British" said Margaret Thatcher As she wiped the Falkland's blood from her hands. * The ruling
the pieces inside trash bags So she'll be wreaking like a fags ass With flesh covered in leeches And throw the bags away In various trash bins in different
inside trash bags So she'll be wreaking like a fags ass With flesh covered in leeches And throw the bags away In various trash bins in different areas
Muffled sound of fist on flesh Blows to chest, no breath, air gasps You ain't nothing but white trash, bitch With each hit, each kick, each broken rib
(feat. Ursula Racker) (Ursula Rucker) Muffled sound of fist on flesh Blows to chest No breath Air gasps You ain't nothing but white trash, bitch! With
Antoinette As she wiped the calf's blood from her lips. * "Proud to be British" said Margaret Thatcher As she wiped the Falkland's blood from her hands
*) Are you afraid of a blade made of a razor with AIDS Blood drippin from it, rippin your stomach like a paper mache You talk a lotta shit, but you was
put the pieces inside trash bags So she'll be wreaking like a fags ass With flesh covered in leeches And throw the bags away In various trash bins in
out *) Are you afraid of a blade made of a razor with AIDS Blood drippin from it, rippin your stomach like a paper mache You talk a lotta shit, but you
: (feat. Ursula Racker) (Ursula Rucker) Muffled sound of fist on flesh Blows to chest No breath Air gasps You ain't nothing but white trash, bitch!
