: Dejate caer Dejate caer La tierra es al reves La sangre es amarilla Dejate caer El viento ya no sopla La boca bien serrada Amarrate los pies Piensa
: Hencontrado cosas buenas para soportar el calor del hambre cuando me voy acostar Y si me dices que te vas que no lo quieres intentar entonces abre
: [Chorus] Drop ya thangs and just box Nigga just drop ya thangs and just box Nigga just drop ya thangs and just box Nigga just drop ya thangs and just
: Piston Slut Blister Shift Blunt Twister Feather Fuck Quitter Pissed Crank Sister I need a crutch That holds me up It keeps me stable So I won't kill
: On the floor Face down Wide awake You can't stop staring at me With your blood dripping From my chin and lips What your going to drink Is what you'
: Drop out Black, tarry substance makes my head feel this way Brown, pungent odor everything will be okay Sell me a pound to get me through another day
: Cut - why? Ass fucked Out your throat Opened up my wrists And cut your tongue You smothered fast To deaden the scream Your neck cracked Fuck Suckers
: No Please help me Jesus doesn't save anybody ...and I'll hate you just the same.
: Black and blue thighs Wings Sink Greed Wings Roll them back Eyes are shut Pants are down I'm awake Not asleep Growing up Warm and snug But I dream
: Bathed in the bloody limbs - don't cry You've been burned by the fire - don't cry Sick bastards - don't cry Black Burning fire Stripped of all your
: On a killing spree With my bare hands Run around this place I'm a madman Here I am again Looking for you Guns in hands Waiting for you I've been here
won't believe Where I've been Underneath You fucking Lactating On your face Decapitated Bodies stacked - rise Black death rising Black death rising - ruling A smear of blood From your box A drop
: Clear the crease Black altar Clear the crease The goat lord Clear the crease Dark saviour Clear the crease They worship Hat trick Cross check Marty
I guess..." I'm dropping dimes and I'm bearing knuckles. You fight for me but I'm hardly worth it. I'm dropping dimes and I'm bearing knuckles. You fight
And don't you try to shake my hand or be my friend Unlike a hook made out of rubber I will not bend! Drop the bomb!! [Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice] To all
I know no one else will do Two drops in the ocean Just go with the motion dear We'll meet again From two rivers that dealt on two shore Two drops in
: (Instrumental)
naturally Drop dead gorgeous Her sweet molass' is all mine Pasque frez She's naturally Drop dead gorgeous Totally out of control She owns me Sweet almond eyes Just to see and b seen She's naturally Drop