bliss, and respect I gave you Friend you did claim this Too bad you can't speak the truth Chorus: Give respect 'Cause the rule is blood for blood Beatings
Tradução: Machine Head. 8 Sangre Por Sangre.
the battle starts adversarys they bathe in our blood the worst is yet to come weve reached the covenate to kill what we have started kill the machines
'm the first to bust And you the first victim Quenching my thirst for blood Trust me homie, you don't want to go to work for us I'll turn you hook to
verses Obscene, unfit for major mainstream magazines Lace you up in kerosene and see that ass ignited I mean we got the v-8 for your gangsta lean I seen war machines
being the first to fall before my renewed onslaught! Bow to me in obeisance! [THE KING:] Never! For too long your diseased machinations have hung like
't got a problem giving head Paranoia's on you that's why your alrm is in your bed Fuck a red Chinchilla and buy some momma for your head On the block
Obscene, unfit for major mainstream magazines Lace you up in kerosene and see that ass ignited I mean we got the V-8 for your gangsta lean I seen war machines
bawling, I'm punching and crawling I know what I am, I'm Berlin 8. Delivering The Goods [(Tipton, Downing, Halford) 4.15 from "Killing Machine"] Feeling
your skull, Your brains are mine Sluts get guts I'm such a killer fuck, You're just a B-rated slut I'm sharp like Jason's machete, I'll slice you into
your skull, Your brains are mine Sluts get guts I'm such a killer fuck, you're just a B-rated slut I'm sharp like Jason's machete, I'll slice you into
who think we play, Nigga, me deadly wid the gun, Machete be dipped in rum, Runnin' wid the gun steady buckin' Leavin' them bodies dumped off in the alley for
t got a problem giving head Paranoia's on you that's why your alrm is in your bed Fuck a red Chinchilla and buy some momma for your head On the block
I wait I got a .380 to my temple when the phone rings I tear trickles down my cheek when I hear the answer machine [Answer Machine:] "Hello this message is for
maggots diggin all through your chest A gravedigger, tomb raider, quick to get in yo' spot and make a mess Rip the head off your body, sip the blood straight