Body Count lyrics
Body Count lyrics
"Kkk Bitch lyrics"
Bringers Of Total Death lyrics
Your powers so great, oh mother earthPerchance beyond all imaginationWhat's made by heroes, made of steel isDust that sweeps with your thundering breathYour powers so frail, oh mother earthWe tear all apart, piece by pieceWhat's made by heroes, made of steel isDust that sweeps with your thundering breathOur powers so great, o
Your powers so great, oh mother earthPerchance beyond all imaginationWhat's made by heroes, made of steel isDust that sweeps with your thundering breathYour powers so frail, oh mother earthWe tear all apart, piece by pieceWhat's made by heroes, made of steel isDust that sweeps with your thundering breathOur powers so great, o
Aw yeah, what's up out there? BC's in the house. Right
about now, I wanna tell you a little love story, you know
what I'm sayin', this is a Body Count love story check out
the lyrics, you know, I'm a tell you 'bout what happened
when we went down South last year on tour.
Out on tour yo, I been all around the world
went to Georgia, met this fine-assed white girl,
blonde hair, blue eyes, big tits and thighs,
the kinda girl that would knock out most guys.
She got wild in the backstage bathroom,
sucked my dick like a muthafuckin' vacuum,
said "I love you, but my daddy don't play,
he's the fuckin' grand wizard of the KKK."
I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she sucks me thoug
Dont Think Twice lyrics
"Don't Think Twice, It's All Right" is a Bob Dylan song from 1963. The girls have performed it a few times with Joan Baez. It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe If you don't know by now It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe It don't matter anyhow When the rooster crows at the break of dawn Look out your window and I'll be
h,"Don't Think Twice, It's All Right" is a Bob Dylan song from 1963. The girls have performed it a few times with Joan Baez. It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe If you don't know by now It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe It don't matter anyhow When the rooster crows at the break of dawn Look out your window and I'll be
I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she fucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad,
I I I love my KKK bitch, mutha fuck her dear old dad.
You know what I'm sayin'. So we was down South fallin' in
love, you know, D-Roc had this Nazi girl, my man
Mooseman had a skinhead, I fell in love with Tipper Gore's
two twelve year old nieces. It was wild, you know what I'm
sayin', it got even worse, you know.
So one night they took us to a meetin'
white sheets, white hoods, no room for seatin'
there was Skinheads, Nazi's and crazies,
talkin' 'bout black people pushin' up daisies.
They hated Blacks, Jews, Puerto Ricans,
Mexicans, Chinese, even the Indi
Journey To The Spirit World lyrics
This day forms more and more my wish to enter unknown paths I desire light on my way to the spirit world I wish to enter spirit worlds, a dreamland full of coloured words Dreams, now they rage, how they roar! Thoughts, pulsate and break the gate Light me the way to sharpened dreams then I will smile all days 'till end
ans.This day forms more and more my wish to enter unknown paths I desire light on my way to the spirit world I wish to enter spirit worlds, a dreamland full of coloured words Dreams, now they rage, how they roar! Thoughts, pulsate and break the gate Light me the way to sharpened dreams then I will smile all days 'till end
We had our hoods on,
we were slick
she pushed her butt up hard against my dick.
Then her daddy jumped on the stage
talkin' 'bout killin' in a goddamn rage.
I got mad, my dick got hard
entered in her ass
she said, "Oh my God!"
I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she fucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she sucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad,
I I I love my KKK bitch, mutha fuck her dear old dad.
So what we really tryin' to say is Body Count loves
everybody. We love Mexican girls, Black girls, Oriental girls,
it really don't matter. If you from Mars, and you got a pussy,
we will fuck you. You know, that's
Black Mamba lyrics
Marty loved the sound of the stolen mandolin. Somebody took it on a dare in the night-time. Run up to the radio, calling out to the wind. Now, bring it, bring it back at least an hour before flight time. It was a souvenir, but it was a right arm missing. Swap a woodwork rhythm for a humbucking top line. Big Riff, rough boy, wants
all we're sayin', word.Marty loved the sound of the stolen mandolin. Somebody took it on a dare in the night-time. Run up to the radio, calling out to the wind. Now, bring it, bring it back at least an hour before flight time. It was a souvenir, but it was a right arm missing. Swap a woodwork rhythm for a humbucking top line. Big Riff, rough boy, wants
So every year when Body Count comes around
we throw an orgy in every little Southern town.
KKK's, Skinheads, and Nazi
girls break their necks
to get to the party.
It ain't like their men can't nut,
their dick's too little
and they just can't fuck.
So we get buck wild with the white freaks
we show them how to really work the white sheets.
I know her daddy'll really be after me,
when his grandson's named little Ice-T.
I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she fucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, love it when she sucks me though,
I I I love my KKK bitch, she loves it when I treat her bad,
I I I love my KKK bitch, mutha fuck her dear old dad.