Letras:
Broken Bones Brain Dead

They drag me to my bed I didn't want to sleep tonight 'Cos I shake too much when I ain't high I ain't sick (he ain't sick) I wake up in bed ... shouting ... Brain Dead

bodies dropping When you hear my pistol select ah dome, Respect that True how's the underground shit, Mr. Bill Collector, Bone [Hook] [Verse 3:Wish Bone

of faces leaving a trail of bloody dead Hold down the scumbag, slice off his ear, gouge out his fucking eyes Pounding the human maggots, broken bones

bones And necks, pierced together from dead tissue Body parts crudely sewn, face is smashed to pulp drooling from an empty socket Brain half Dead Hungry

liver, for their diner Or maybe soup with eyes Cause of death, still unknown Gnawing meat, from your bones Bone saw binding in your skull Brains are oozing

the leg and fractured my shin The bone splinters shot right out of my skin People barfed in the crowd; they were going insane And Rocky punched my nose-bone into my brain

you please Make a discision to create life, or spred death and disease We got 360 degrees of emcees That make these rap niggaz sound like they swangin from trees Everythang from brain

keeping, remote images, serious discomfort, a story of more than cheap thrills, incestous demonized desire made to be broken, made to be broken, made to be broken

We built them radars to stay free from the cops Crucial choices to make like A-C or the drop Are we gonna stop? Shit man, never my squad go broke Your