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[sheid]

ZZ Top - Legs

Eliminator, 1983

 

Shes got legs, she knows how to use them.

She never begs, she knows how to choose them.

Shes holdin leg wonderin how to feel them.

Would you get behind them if you could only find them?

Shes my baby, shes my baby,

Yeah, its alright.

 

Shes got hair down to her fanny.

Shes kinda jet set, try undo her panties.

Everytime shes dancin she knows what to do.

Everybody wants to see if she can use it.

Shes so fine, shes all mine,

Girl, you got it right.

 

Shes got legs, she knows how to use them.

She never begs, she knows how to choose them.

Shes got a dime all of the time,

Stays out at night movin through time.

Oh, I want her, said, I got to have her,

The girl is alright, shes alright.

[Анархист]

Roxette - Real Sugar

Room Service (2001)

 

Right in the front door I recognized the perfume

The scent was perfect in the dusk by the moon

There must be many ways to ask her to my room

Why didn't I dare?

 

Well, every hour I try to get somethin' done

Out in the weekend when I'm just havin' some fun

I'm windin' up with none, just zeroes, no 1's, just space with no air

 

I get: "Bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby bye-bye:"

Real sugar, I don't wanna climb the walls

Real sugar, that's what I want or none at all

Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be

Real sugar, that's what I want and what I need

That's what I need.

 

Yeah, every Friday I'm gettin' ready to roll

I want her blue eyes start sayin' "Hi" and "Hellow"

but I can always tell she'd rather be alone with some other guy

 

I get: "Bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby bye-bye:"

Real sugar, I don't wanna climb the walls

Real sugar, that's what I want or none at all

Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be

Real sugar, that's what I want and what I need

Real sugar, I don't wanna climb the walls

Real sugar, that's what I want or none at all

Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be

Real sugar, that's what you've got so what's for me?

Hey, what's for me?

 

I turn myself in, turn turn turn

I turn myself out, outside and in

Gimme gimme real sugar

I don't wanna climb the walls.

[sheid]

Edguy - Out of Conrol

Vain Glory Opera, 1998

 

Into a place of darkness he was born to live alone

He got one big desire. One day he`d get the crown

Hey devil come on help me now

Be the one to pull my string

Let me be your slave to serve you

To let me be the king

Just give me a sign

Take on my mind and let me stay blind

A victim of life too weak to be king

 

Out of control - My life is a chamber of tears, fear and hate!

Out of control - Help me to gain the crown, here is my fate...

 

Wherever I may roam there will be hate and pain

eye for eye, tooth for tooth. respect is what I gain

I look up to Mr Crowley. evil powers now unite!

I will be your darkest nightmare

my life is a fatal fight

 

Just give me a sign

Take on my mind and let me stay blind

A victim of life too weak to be king

 

Out of control - My life is a chamber of tears, fear and hate!

Out of control - Help me to gain the crown, here is my fate...

 

"listen up my friend you just cry for a hand

but you only pretend that you're bad. Now!"

We'll take on my mind

 

Out of control - My life is a chamber of tears, fear and hate!

Out of control - Help me to gain the crown...

[Анархист]

Children Of Bodom - Living Dead Beat

Are You Dead Yet (2005)

 

Once again waiting for the darkness, beat up

spun and scarred. Prepare for another war.

Day by day we decay. Sunlight, get out of my way.

Dig up yourself from your grave.

 

Bad to the bone, raised in the gutter,

Not exactly a muthafucking role model.

To you looking down on me.

FUCK YOU BITCH!

Ain't got time for the future or the past.

Live for the moment, make it last.

 

As long as the twilight veils

The decadence we embrace

More than the ones we love.

We're ardent, we're burning down...

 

Not afraid of crying, sorrow and foe.

Not afraid of falling down below.

To the night, recklessly we fly.

Like living dead, we'll never die

 

Stalling the sandman, fighting back

drinking like a madman, run away from the light to come.

SHIT FALLS DOWN!

Sun comes up shining bright

Time to close your eyes...

 

As long as the twilight veils

The decadence we embrace

More than the ones we love.

We're ardent, we're burning down...

 

Not afraid of crying, sorrow and foe.

Not afraid of falling down below.

To the night, recklessly we fly.

Like living dead, we'll never die

[DiSS]

Cypress Hill - "Rap Superstar"

 

(B-Real)

So you wanna be a rap superstar

And live large a big house

5 cars, you're in charge

Comin up in the world

Don't trust nobody

Gotta look over your shoulder constantly

 

(B-Real)

I remember the days when i was a young kid growin up

Lookin in the mirror dreamin about blowin up

To rock crowds make money

Chill wit the honies

Sign autographs and whatever the people want from me

Shits funny

How impossible cream manifest in the games that be comin with it

Never the less you gotta go for the gusto

But you don't know about the blood sweat and tears

and losin some of your peers

And losin some of your self

Music has past gone by

Hopefully you don't manifest for the wrong guy

Egomaniac in the brainiac

Don't know how to act

Shits deep

48 tracks

Studio gangsta mack

Sign a deal emcees wanna make a mill

But never will

Till he crosses over still

Feelin no hate

But fantasies come wit these

Just to sacrifice the taste of makin cheese

You wanna be a rap superstar in the biz

And take shit from people who don't know what it is

I wish it was all fun and games

But the price of fame is high

And some can't pay to play

Trapped in what you rappin about

Tell me what happened when you lost clout

The rout you took started collapsing

No fans

No fame

No respect

No change

No women

And everyone shits on your name

 

(Chorus)

So you wanna be a rap superstar

And live large

A big house

5 cars

The rent charged

Comin up in the world don't trust nobody

Gotta look over your shoulder constantly

To be a rap superstar

And live large

A big house

5 cars

The rent charged

Comin up in the world don't trust nobody

Gotta look over your shoulder constantly

 

(Chorus)

 

(B-Real)

My own son don't know me

Sittin up in the hotel room lonley

But I thank god I'm wit my homies

But sometimes I wish I was back home

But only no radio or videos

Cuz they show me no love

The phony gotta hit the road slowly

So the record gets pushed by sony

I'm in the middle like monie

And the press say that

My own people disowned me

And the best way back

Is to keep your head straight

Never inflate the cranium

Your crew worried about them honies at the paladium

Who just wanna cling on swing on

And so on and go on and fall off

The hoes fall off

To the next rap superstar

Wit no shame give him a year

And they'll be right out the game

The same as the last one

Who came before him

Gained fame

Started gettin ignored

I warned him

Assured him

This ain't easy take it from weezy

Sleezy people wanna be cheesey

They talkin evil

 

(Chorus)

 

 

 

Перевод!

(B-Real)

Так ты хочешь быть суперзвездой рэпа,

богато жить, иметь большой дом,

5 машин, быть при делах.

Добро пожаловать в этот мир,

но не доверяй никому,

и не забывай постоянно оглядываться.

 

(B-Real)

Я помню, как в детстве

я стоял перед зеркалом и мечтал о том, что буду

собирать полные залы, зашибать хорошие бабки,

развлекаться с телками,

раздавать автографы и все, что угодно.

Черт, это забавно.

Ведь в этом деле все решают деньги.

Несмотря на это, ты собрался достичь своей заветной цели,

но ты не знаешь, сколько крови, пота и слез придется пролить,

что ты потеряешь не только друзей,

но и часть самого себя.

У музыки есть прошлое.

Будем надеяться, ты не превратишься в придурка,

маньяка-эгоиста,

который не знает как себя вести.

Не утони в дерьме.

48 треков.

Студийный гангстер.

Подписал контракт, хочешь заработать миллионы.

Но ты не сможешь этого,

пока не переступишь через себя.

Не чувствуешь ненависти,

лишь только в фантазиях.

Принести в жертву вкус больших денег.

Ты хочешь быть рэп-звездой шоу-бизнеса.

И получать указания от людей, которые ничего об этом не знают.

Я хочу, чтобы это все было лишь забавой и игрой,

но цена популярности очень высока.

И некоторые не могут ее оплатить.

Сами попадают в то, о чем читают свой рэп.

Расскажи мне, что случилось, когда ты потерял свое влияние.

Толпа устала от тебя.

Нет поклонников.

Нет популярности.

Нет уважения.

Нет денег.

Нет женщин.

И всем насрать на твое имя.

 

(Chorus)

Так ты хочешь быть суперзвездой рэпа,

богато жить,

иметь большой дом,

пять машин,

получать бабки.

Добро пожаловать в этот мир, но не доверяй никому,

и не забывай постоянно оглядываться.

Чтобы быть рэп-звездой,

богато жить,

иметь большой дом,

пять машин,

получать бабки.

Добро пожаловать в этот мир, но не доверяй никому,

и не забывай постоянно оглядываться.

 

(Chorus)

 

(B-Real)

Мой сын даже не знает меня.

Сижу в номере отеля в одиночестве.

Но слава Богу, рядом есть мои кореша.

Но иногда я хочу вернуться домой.

Но только без радио и телевидения,

потому что они не любят меня.

Фуфло нужно подавать медленно,

И Sony протолкнет эти записи.

Я в центре как Monie.

И пресса говорит, что

мои близкие отреклись от меня.

И, чтобы возвратиться,

нужно смотреть вперед.

Никогда не зазнавайся.

Твоя команда волнуется о тех телках,

которые просто хотят поразвлечься.

И так это все продолжается,

но потом шлюх становится меньше.

Появляется новая суперзвезда рэпа,

которой отпущен только один год.

И вскоре он также выходит из игры,

как и тот,

кто был до него.

Стал известным,

Начал игнорировать других.

Я предупреждал его.

Убеждал его.

Это нелегко.

Люди хотят быть крутыми,

И ведут себя плохо.

 

(Chorus)

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[Boma Kuro]

OOMPH! - Brennende Liebe (feat. L'Ame Immortelle)

Brennende Liebe, 2004

 

Wie viele Nächte lang hab ich in dir gewohnt?

Wie viele Träume lang hat mich dein Schmerz belohnt?

Wie viele Nächte lang hast du dich schon verlorn?

Wie viele Träume lang hab ich dich neu geborn?

 

Von meiner brennenden Liebe

kann dich kein Dämon erlösen

Von meiner brennenden Liebe

kann dich kein Gott und kein Wunder mehr befreien

 

Wie viele Nächte lang hab ich dich heimgesucht?

Wie viele Träume lang hast du mich schon verflucht?

Wie viele Nächte lang hab ich von dir gezährt?

Wie viele Träume lang hat mich dein herz ernährt?

 

Von meiner brennenden Liebe

kann dich kein Dämon erlösen

Von meiner brennenden Liebe

kann dich kein Gott und kein Wunder mehr befreien

 

Von meiner brennenden Liebe

(Wie viele Nächte lang)

kann dich kein Dämon erlösen

(Wie viele Träume)

Von meiner brennenden Liebe

(Wie viele Nächte lang)

kann dich kein Gott und kein Wunder mehr befreien

 

Komm und verbrenn dir deine Haut

Vergeude den Schmerz tief in dir

Komm und verbrenn dir deine Haut

 

Von meiner brennenden Liebe

kann dich kein Dämon erlösen

Von meiner brennenden Liebe

kann dich kein Gott und kein Wunder mehr befreien

 

Von meiner brennenden Liebe

(Wie viele Nächte lang)

kann dich kein Dämon erlösen

(Wie viele Träume)

Von meiner brennenden Liebe

(Wie viele Nächte lang)

kann dich kein Gott und kein Wunder mehr befreien

 

Kann dich kein Gott und kein Wunder mehr befreien

[sheid]

Cathedral - Corpsecycle

Garden of Unearthly Delights, 2006

 

Living dead of London town

Flesh vessels underground

Mourning suits, burial gowns

9-5’s doleful sound

Pallid faces office bound

Mortuary all year round

 

Corpse Cycle is life’s circle

Life’s circle is corpse cycle

 

Life is passing away

Society eats your mind away

 

Walking corpses, vacant slaves

Banking rottenness, decay

Saving cash for early graves

Utopia is coffin shaped

Wealth hungry drugged rats chase

Empty dreams of a better place

 

Corpse Cycle is life’s circle

Life’s circle is corpse cycle

 

Life is passing away

Society eats your mind away

 

Truths fading farther day by day, to material enslave

Die with the world as you awake, in the rat race you rotate

 

Degenerations zombified

Oblivious in the tombstone line

Corpses fucking their way through time

 

Corpse Cycle is life’s circle

Life’s circle is corpse cycle

 

Life is passing away

Society eats your mind away

Life has passed you away, flesh turned to grey

Society ate your mind away

[Boma Kuro]

OOMPH! - Fieber (feat. Nina Hagen)

Plastik, 1998

 

Steck mir den Finger in den Hals

Steck mir den Finger in den Hals

Steck mir den Finger in den Hals

Bis ich - bis ich - bis ich mich übergeben kann

 

Drück mir die Klinge an den Hals

Drück mir die Klinge an den Hals

Drück mir die Klinge an den Hals

Bis ich - bis ich - bis ich dich überleben kann

 

Spürst du die Seele, das Fieber, die Macht?

Spürst du die Sehnsucht, das Fieber, die Nacht?

Spürst du die Seele, das Fieber, die Macht?

Spürst du die Sehnsucht, das Fieber - heut´ nacht?

 

Steck mir den Finger in den Hals

Steck mir den Finger in den Hals

Steck mir den Finger in den Hals

Bis ich - bis ich - bis ich mich übergeben kann

 

Leg mir die Schlinge um den Hals

Leg mir die Schlinge um den Hals

Leg mir die Schlinge um den Hals

Bis ich - bis ich - bis ich dich überleben kann

 

Spürst du die Seele, das Fieber, die Macht?

Spürst du die Sehnsucht, das Fieber, die Nacht?

Spürst du die Seele, das Fieber, die Macht?

Spürst du die Sehnsucht, das Fieber - heut´ nacht?

 

Spürst du die Macht in deinen Händen?

Hast du dein Herz ganz fest im Griff?

Und spürst du die Nacht in deiner Seele?

Hast du die Welt in deinem Kopf?

 

Spürst du die Seele, das Fieber, die Macht?

Spürst du die Sehnsucht, das Fieber, die Nacht?

Spürst du die Seele, das Fieber, die Macht?

Spürst du die Sehnsucht, das Fieber - heut´ nacht?

[sheid]

PYOGENESIS - Addiction Pole

Twinaleblood, 1995

 

Single my dearest

Definitly you are the one

Of those darker individuals

How could I know

How could I see the things the way you do

How could I feel that your heart is crying

 

I try to turn whenever I see her

I know my eyes will burn

A split from my addiction pole, today

 

I'm all tied up, my eyes are always shut

It's all too strong, too tough to cut

Our love seeds here, planted to grow

Take my breath and I will go

 

I try to turn whenever I see her

I know my eyes will burn

A split from my addiction pole, today

 

Oh damned lady, can't you hear the churchbell ring

The eternal mon comes soon, much too soon

 

I try to turn whenever I see her

I know my eyes will burn

A split from my addiction pole, today

[Boma Kuro]

Xandria Vs. Jesus On Extasy - Sisters Of The Light (Album Version)

Sisters Of The Light - Promo, 2007

 

follow me through the night

we are the sisters of the light

 

Follow me through the night

We are sisters of the light

We are daughters of sin

We are laughter in the wind

Follow me through the night

We are sisters of the light

We are wild, we are free

Through the darkness follow me!

 

I am here to break the silence and

I want you to be the voice of mine

 

follow me follow me follow me now

 

Follow me through the night

We are sisters of the light

We are daughters of sin

We are laughter in the wind

Follow me through the night

We are sisters of the light

We are wild, we are free

Through the darkness follow me

 

You alone, you can let time stand still and

You create the missing element

 

We're the fires of hell

We're the deep rough sea

We're the stormy air

We are we

We're the ashes of time

And we are banshee

Through the darkness, sisters,

Follow me!

 

follow me follow me follow me now

 

Follow me through the night

We are sisters of the light

We are daughters of sin

We are laughter in the wind

Follow me through the night

We are sisters of the light

We are wild, we are free

Through the darkness follow me

 

sisters of the light

sisters of the light

 

Follow me through the night

We are sisters of the light

We are daughters of sin

We are laughter in the wind

Follow me through the night

We are sisters of the light

We are wild, we are free

Through the darkness follow me

 

we are sisters of the light

[sheid]

Edguy - Walk on Fighting

Vain Glory Opera, 1998

 

The ivory is cold. Where is my desire

In a cage of gold, not a trace of fire

Ice cold as ice. I`m heading for tomorrow

I am tired of waiting. I?l beg and steal and borrow

Life is to short to be wasted

So why do I sit around

Dance on the edge of a razor

Get off the ground and I`ll never return

 

Walk on fighting

Don`t look ever back

Walk on fighting

Don`t you look back to your cries

 

The phone it waits in silence. No message left by you

There is no use in crying. I know I`ve been a fool

Now it is too late. No words left to say

I gotta call it fate, forget and look away

 

Life is to short to be wasted

So why do I sit around

Dance on the edge of a razor

Get off the ground and I`ll never return

 

Walk on fighting

Don`t look ever back

Walk on fighting

Don`t you look back to your cries

 

Walk on fighting..

[Анархист]

Pain - Don't Count Me Out

Dancing With The Dead (2005)

 

 

Never wanted to see it from the bright side

I didn't care, I didn't have the time

Life is too short to stop and look around

All I knew was that I had to do everything at once

 

Do this, right here, right now

Don't care if that's the price I have to pay

I'll worry about it later cause maybe I won't live another day

 

Why must I die

You're living, you're taking, you're giving, you're breaking

It's not enough you're alive and it's a misery

Can't take it, can't fake it, I won't run away and hide

 

Don't count me out 'cause I'm not here to drown

Don't count me out, it won't get to me

Don't count me out, I'm not here to sit around and rot

Don't count me out

 

I don't know where I'm heading, just know where I've been

There's no use fighting nature 'cause there's things you can never win

I don't look back, full speed ahead, I'll do it 'til my neck snaps

I don't have nine lives to live so I'll use the only one I ever had

 

Why must I die

You're living, you're taking, you're giving, you're breaking

It's not enough you're alive and it's a misery

Can't take it, can't fake it, I won't run away and hide

 

Don't count me out 'cause I'm not here to drown

Don't count me out, it won't get to me

Don't count me out, I'm not here to sit around and rot

Don't count me out

[DiSS]

2Pac - "Changes (Перемены)"

 

Come on come on

I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself

is life worth living should I blast myself?

I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black

my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch

Cops give a damn about a negro

pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero

Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares

one less hungry mouth on the welfare

First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers

give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other

It's time to fight back that's what Huey said

2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead

I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere

unless we share with each other

We gotta start makin' changes

learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers

and that's how it's supposed to be

How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?

I'd love to go back to when we played as kids

but things changed, and that's the way it is

 

Come on come on

That's just the way it is

Things'll never be the same

That's just the way it is

aww yeah

Repeat

 

I see no changes all I see is racist faces

misplaced hate makes disgrace to races

We under I wonder what it takes to make this

one better place, let's erase the wasted

Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right

'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight

and only time we chill is when we kill each other

it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other

And although it seems heaven sent

We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh

It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact

the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks

But some things will never change

try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game

Now tell me what's a mother to do

bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you

You gotta operate the easy way

"I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way

sellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid,"

Well hey, well that's the way it is

 

Bridge

 

Talking:

We gotta make a change...

It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes.

Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live

and let's change the way we treat each other.

You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do

what we gotta do, to survive.

 

And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace

It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East

Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs

so the police can bother me

And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do

But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it back to you

Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up,

crack you up and pimp slap you up

You gotta learn to hold ya own

they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone

But tell the cops they can't touch this

I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this

That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool

my mama didn't raise no fool

And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped

& I never get to lay back

'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs

some buck that I roughed up way back

comin' back after all these years

rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh

 

 

 

Перевод

 

Я не вижу перемен, просыпаясь утром я спрашиваю себя:

Cтоит ли жизнь того, чтобы жить, или лучше наложить на себя руки?

Я устал быть бедным, и что хуже всего - я черный,

В животе пусто и мне приходиться воровать лопатники.

Менты проклинают черных:

Спусти курок, убей черного, и ты - герой!

А посмотрите на детей, о которых никто не заботится,

А так одним ртом у социальной кормушки станет меньше

Сначала дайте им наркоты, чтобы они продавали ее друзьям,

А потом и пушки, и посмотрите, как они перебьют друг друга.

Пора сопротивляться, сказал Huey,

Пара выстрелов в ночи и он теперь мертв.

Я люблю своих братьев,

Но мы ничего не добьемся,

Пока мы не сплотимся.

Мы начинаем делать перемены,

Лучше быть друг другу братьями, чем чужаками.

И как это может быть,

Почему мы теряем своих близких и друзей.

Я бы хотел вернуться к тому времени, когда мы играли детьми,

но вещи изменились и это - жизненный путь.

 

Это - всего лишь путь по которому все движется,

вещи никогда не будут такими же,

зто - просто жизнь

 

 

Я не вижу перемен,

Все, что я вижу - лишь лица расистов,

Неуместная ненависть позорит расы.

Мы зависимы. Интересно, что нужно,

Чтобы все пошло немного лучше, хватит слов,

Давайте вытесним зло из людей, и они будут действовать правильно,

Потому что теперь черные и белые курят крек вместе.

А мы успокоимся лишь когда перестреляем друг друга,

Только тогда приходит опыт, и время, чтобы излечить друг друга,

И, хотя это кажется посланием небес,

Мы еще не готовы видеть черного президента.

Это не тайна, не скрытый факт,

Что тюрьмы забиты, и, в основном, чернокожими.

Но некоторые вещи никогда не изменятся,

Попробуешь выбраться, но все равно останешься на игле.

А что делать матерям?

Быть законопослушным не так привлекательно,

Все ищут легкий путь.

"Я сделал бабки сегодня"

Но заработал ты их грязным способом, продав крек ребенку.

"Я заплачу". Что ж, ведь это - просто жизнь.

 

Talking:

Мы должны что-то изменить...

Сейчас то время, когда нам как людям надо делать какие-то перемены.

Давайте изменим то, как мы едим,

Давайте изменим то, как мы живем,

Давайте изменим то, как мы общаемся друг с другом.

Вы же видите - жить по старому нельзя.

Все в наших руках, чтобы сделать то, что нужно

Чтобы просто выжить.

 

А перемен все нет и нет, разве нельзя жить в мире:

Уличные разборки, война на Среднем Востоке,

Вместо войны против бедности.

Они воюют словно зомби, полиция пристает ко мне,

А ведь я никогда не совершал преступления, я не должен этого делать,

Но я осознал это лишь отсидев.

Не позволяй одурачить себя,

Заставить отступить,

Расколоть себя

И ударить себя.

Ты должен учиться держать себя в руках,

Они завидуют, когда видят тебя с мобильником,

Но скажи менту, чтоб он даже не вздумал тебя трогать.

Я не верю в то,

Что они рыпнутся, ведь я отвечу тем же.

Это - моя реакция на них,

Скажешь, что это не круто -

Моя мать не растила из меня дурака!

И всю жизнь, пока я буду черным

Я буду оставаться изгоем,

Но я никогда не преклонюсь,

Потому что я буду мстить и бороться.

И те гады, которым я это доказал

Вспоминают это до сих пор.

Бах, бах, бах - это просто жизнь

[Арг]

Красна Плэсень

Дед мороза не будет!

 

Все детишки у елки собрались в новый год,

Ожидая подарков, а еще дед мороза.

Но они обломались, ведь они и не знают,

Я с кувалдой дежурю целый день у подъезда.

 

Дед мороза не будет! Дед мороза нет.

Дед мороза не будет! Дед мороза нет.

 

- Простите, простите мине, я ни дид мороз, я бывший ДПСник Петро

 

Дед Мороза не будет, я ему дал кувалдой

Улыбаясь радужно, прям по репе мохнатой.

Он лишь хрюкнул от счастья и присел в непонятках,

Вот такой я радужный и веселый парнишка.

 

Дед мороза не будет! Дед мороза нет.

Дед мороза не будет! Дед мороза нет.

 

Дед мороза не будет! Дед мороза нет.

Дед мороза не будет! Дед мороза нет.

 

;-E

[DiSS]

Onyx - Throw Ya Gunz

 

Intro:

 

Take em out, take em out, bring em out dead

Shine em up, shine em up, shine the bald head

One gun, two gun, three gun, four

You're, mine, it's all about crime

Onyx! (echoes)

 

Verse One: Suave

 

It's time to get live, live, live like a wire

I set a whole choir on fire (UHH!)

Well done, on the grill, shot skills kills

and no frills - they try to diss me? They gettin crispy

Ha, ha hah hah, AND WE DO IT LIKE THIS

In fact, ?? ?? and jack Jack's

Cause they can burn in hell shit for all that I care

Beware the bald head the dread said is they fear

Stick-up's assassin, traction new reaction

These fuckin niggaz shoulda made the All Madden

Onyx is wreckin shit, slip slide step quick

?? ?? Infinite that gets crashed like a rented

The shit they write is black and white; well mines got mad color

Ain't that right, my blood brother?

Word up, raise it up!

We do it with the crew that don't give a fuck

 

So throw ya gunz in the air, throw ya gunz in the air

Buck buck like you don't care

 

Verse Two: Fredro Starr

 

Uh-oh!! Heads up, cause we're droppin some shit

On your now shot-skills, Onyx tec-9 for a while

Keep your eyes open in the fight, I'ma swell em

The hardcore style, rowdy n wild, hits I'ma sell em (sell em)

To all competition slide back then listen

I'm kickin all that, shit to the doormat

Claimin this domain, cause mad pains

Blood stains, long range - got gats!

Crazy clips, I sink ships, cuttin faces like a pirate

I've never caught a flood, for the mad shit that I did

Heard, you got the word so observe

I shatter and splatter bodies that blows and bust nerds, OPEN!

I always leave my barrel smokin

 

Throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

 

Verse Three: Sticky Fingaz

 

Ahhh, I hate your fuckin guts, and I hope that you die

Sticky Fingaz, the name, and my life is a lie

Cause I'm havin a bad day, so stay out of my way

And what the pistol packin people say you better obey

Just in the nick of time, I commit the perfect crime

Rip my heart, from my chest, put it right into a rhyme 9YEAH!)

I don't feel pain cause it's all in the mind

And what's - mines is mines and, yours is mine

Don't fuckin blink or I'ma rob yo' ass blind

Onyx, is rippin shit, I got the tech nine

So what the plumber got boy buck buck buck buck

It's like a catastrophe, fuckin with me G

I'm a bald head with a kinfe

I want your money or your life

So, so, so, so?

 

So throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like ya just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

Just throw ya gunz in the air

And buck buck like you just don't care

 

Outro:

 

We the motherfuckin Onyx!

And we don't give a flying motherfuckin fuck

Ay yo DS man we gonna come get you out of jail man

Fuck that, yo DS we comin man, we got the bail

We got the bail, we gonna break you out man

Fuck that, yeah!

We the fuck up out of this piec

[Анархист]

Virtuocity - Crucified

Secret Visions (2002)

 

 

Another night in this cathedral of vision where sounds echo from walls from the centuries back to

our times

What was the reason why I can't hear it anymore?

 

Your highness give me a shelter

Can you see that I am falling down

Majesty, majesty...

Why did you forsake me?

Majesty, majesty...

Can you see?

 

You don't know me and I don't know you

You don't know me and I don't know you

I've seen the darkness, I've faces the evil in many forms from bitter to sweet

 

Can't you see it feels like I'm crucified

Can't you see it feels like I'm crucified

 

My eyes feel so sore, I can't stand it anymore

Write in the candlelight divine tensions of sounds

Forever is so long and time is waste

To be or not to be, can't stand it anymore

 

Your highness give me a shelter

Can you see that I am falling down

Majesty, majesty...

Why did you forsake me?

Majesty, majesty...

Can you see?

 

You don't know me and I don't know you

You don't know me and I don't know you

I've seen the darkness, I've faces the evil in many forms from bitter to sweet

 

Can't you see it feels like I'm crucified

Crucified

[sheid]

Edguy - Misguiding Your Life

Savage Poetry, 1995

 

dawn on the run, nowhere to hide in a life of

Corruption, insanity has won, living in hate

And preaching destruction

I'm screaming tonight, my vengeance

To fight has killed all morality

The cries of the toll and madness control

And liberate my energy - Axe to the wax !

 

Misguidin' your life, you'll reach

The empire of madness

I will be rife, driven by insanity

Or hate

Misguidin' your life, you'll reach

The empire of madness

I will be rife, driven by insanity

 

Lunacy and rage are raving in my head, reign

Back to back, c'mon be my slave, the beauty

In your face will be fading to black

 

Misguidin' your life, you'll reach

The empire of madness

I will be rife, driven by insanity

Or hate

Misguidin' your life, you'll reach

The empire of madness

I will be rife, driven by insanity

[UraXa]

AC/DC ROCK'N'ROLL DAMNATION

They say that you play too loud,

Well, baby, that's tough!

They say that you got to much,

Can't get enough!

They tell you that you look the fool,

And, baby, I'm a fool for you!

They say that your mind's diseased,

Shake your stuff!

 

And it's a rock 'n' roll damnation!

Ma's own whippin' boy!

Rock 'n' roll damnation!

Take a chance while you still got the choice!

 

You say that you want respect,

Honey, for what?

For everything that you've done for me,

Thanks a lot!

Get up off your bended knees,

You could set your mind at ease!

My temperature's runnin' hot,

And I've been waitin' all night for a bite o' what you got!

 

And it's a rock 'n' roll damnation!

Ma's own whippin' boy!

Rock 'n' roll damnation!

Take a chance while you still got the choice!

 

(Damnation!) They're puttin' you down,

(Damnation!) All over town!

(Damnation!) 'Cause you're way outta reach,

Livin' on the streets, you gotta practice what you preach!

 

And it's a rock 'n' roll damnation!

Ma's own whippin' boy!

Rock 'n' roll damnation!

Take a chance while you still got the choice!

 

SOLO

 

(Damnation!) Left a happy home,

(Damnation!) Just to live on your own!

(Damnation!) You wanna live in sin,

(Damnation!) It's a rock 'n' roll -

Damnation! Just a bundle of joy,

(Damnation!) You're a toy for a boy!

(Damnation!) You got dollars in your eye,

(Damnation!) Chasin' that pie in the sky!

(Damnation!) Rock 'n' roll -

Damnation!

[UraXa]

sex pistols - anarchy in the U.K.

Right! NOW! Ha ha ha ha ha

 

I am an Antichrist

I am an anarchist

Don't know what I want but

I know how to get it

I wanna destroy the passer by 'cos I

 

I wanna be anarchy!

No dog's body

 

Anarchy for the U.K

It's coming sometime and maybe

I give a wrong time stop a traffic line

Your future dream is a shopping scheme 'cos I

 

I wanna be anarchy!

In the city

 

How many ways to get what I want

I use the best I use the rest

I use the N.M.E. I use anarchy 'cos I

 

I wanna be anarchy!

It's the only way to be

 

Is this the MPLA

Or is this the UDA

Or is this the IRA

I thought it was the UK or just

Another country

Another council tenancy

 

I wanna be anarchy

And I wanna be anarchy

Oh what a name

I wanna be an anarchist

Get pissed! Destroy!

[UraXa]

SYSTEM OF A DOWN - I-E-A-I-A-I-O

 

Peter's pecker picked another pickle bearing pussy pepper

Peter's pecker picked another pickle bearing pussy pepper

why

Meeting John at Dale's Junior, Winked an eye, and point a finger

Meeting John at Dale's Junior, Winked an eye, and point a finger

why

A former cop, undercover, just got shot, now recovered

A former cop, undercover, just got shot, now recovered

why

Fighting crime with a partner Lois Lane, Jimmy Carter

Fighting crime with a partner Lois Lane, Jimmy Carter

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo wow!!!

 

I-E-A-I-A-I-O

I-E-A-I-A-I-O

WHY!!!!

As we light up the sky!!

 

Peter's pecker picked another pickle bearing pussy pepper

Peter's pecker picked another pickle bearing pussy pepper

why

Meeting John at Dale's Junior, Winked an eye, and point a finger

Meeting John at Dale's Junior, Winked an eye, and point a finger

why

A former cop, undercover, just got shot, now recovered

A former cop, undercover, just got shot, now recovered

why

Fighting crime with a partner Lois Lane, Jimmy Carter

Fighting crime with a partner Lois Lane, Jimmy Carter

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo wow!!!

 

I-E-A-I-A-I-O

I-E-A-I-A-I-O

WHY!!!!

As we light up the sky!!

 

I-E-A-I-A-I-O

I-E-A-I-A-I-O

WHY!!!!

And we light up the sky!!

 

Mind delusions Acquainted

Bubbles Erotica

Plutonium Wedding Rings

Icicle Streatchings

Bicycle Shoestrings,

One Flag, Flaggy but one

Painting The Paintings Of The Alive!!

 

I-E-A-I-A-I-O

I-E-A-I-A-I-O

WHY!!!!

As we light up the sky!!

 

I-E-A-I-A-I-O

I-E-A-I-A-I-O

WHY!!!!

As we light up the sky!!

[UraXa]

System of a down - Psycho

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy,

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy,

Psycho groupie cocaine crazy,

Psycho groupie coke,

Makes you high, makes you hide,

Makes you really want to go- stop.

 

Psycho groupie cocaine crazy

Psycho groupie coke,

Makes you high, makes you hide,

Do you really want to think and stop,

Stop your eyes from flowing,

 

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy,

Psycho groupie cocaine crazy,

Psycho groupie coke,

Makes you high, makes you hide,

Makes you really want to go - stop.

Psycho groupie cocaine crazy

Psycho groupie coke,

Makes you high, makes you hide,

Do you really want to think and stop,

Stop your eyes from flowing out

 

So you want the world to stop,

Stop in and watch your body fully drop,

From the time you were a

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy,

 

So you want to see the show,

You really don't have to be a ho

From the time you were a

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy.

 

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy,

Psycho groupie cocaine crazy,

Psycho groupie coke,

Makes you high, makes you hide,

Makes you really want to go - stop.

 

Psycho groupie cocaine crazy

Psycho groupie coke,

Makes you high, makes you hide,

Do you really want to think and stop,

Stop your eyes from flowing out

 

So you want the world to stop,

Rushing to watch your spirit fully drop,

From the time you were a

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy,

 

So you want to see the show,

You really don't have to be a ho

From the time you were a

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy.

[Boma Kuro]

ASP - How Far Would You Go? (The 6th Of September)

Live - Amphi-Festival 2007

 

Here comes the pain little lover all the stains undercover.

Do you cry? You don’t have to be ashamed!

Is it true you can’t remember what you were through last september

I wonder why and if you still forget the game

Follow me and I will take the lead

You can’t get of a train in full speed.

 

How far would you go?

How far would you go?

Without me you’ll never know

if you want to learn to fly

the only way is to let go!

How far would you go?

 

It was the night last september

a red mark in your calender

what a mess, and you’re trying to break free

all in black now cross the borders

‘cause I am back to give the orders

and confess

have you been missing me?

 

Follow me

and I will take the lead.

You can’t get off a in full speed.

 

How far would you go?

How far would you go?

Without me you’ll never know

if you want to learn to fly the only way is to let go!

How far would you go?

 

Lover

All the stains undercover...

Do you cry? You don’t have to be ashamed!

Do you cry? You don’t have to be ashamed!

 

How far?

How far?

How far?

 

How far would you go?

How far would you go?

Without me you’ll never know

if you want to learn to fly

the only way is to let go!

How far would you go?

 

How far would you go?

How far would you go?

Without me you’ll never know

if you want to learn to fly

the only way is to let go!

How far would you go?

[DiSS]

Onyx & Wu-Tang - Worst

 

[Raekwon]

eh, yo

staircases to stage now, major waves tanktop

nautica, flippin your daughter 30 ways

yeah, who want mine, bent outta shape one time

play em all starin at your beautiful sunshine

watch my shit shit, niggaz in the back, wigs lit

you know the stats god, niggaz in the back, backs lit

war drug raps, thug hats and mobb hats

spit on that cat, this yellow love, nigga fuckin with a rich cat

my shit now 5 feet 6, with a crisp hat

plus this throwin now on 30 bricks, niggaz is with that

yo, fedrados rock my man, yo

300 thousand dollars in a bottle, bitch mad as hollow

my techinique, roller in the road, gold league

you know the code read, suitcase money, stole heat

rock madby's stole 100 dollar bags, though

that nigga grabbed me, gamin himself like milton bradley

 

[Fredro Starr, (X-1)]

yo, this semi-automatic, glock this and lock this

heat spots can knock it, it's so hot chicks is topless

rims are spotless, chrome rims spin obnoxtious

you knock this, bust a shot

don't miss, you better knock this

(x-1 while out and watch this

til your eyes turn red with blotches

eatin scraps out the garbage

unload a cartridge and bust a cap

x could never trust a cat, onyx is as hot as it gets

bitches fuckin for free, is outta the quest

blow blood outta your flesh, your body outta your vest)

i cross the heat from across the street

fly you up off your feet, you die leaving short but sweet

street crime, time is money, nigga don't waist mine

dispose my 9, throwin your shine, your froze in time

lookin to death, holdin your breath, laided out

on the dance floor, blood and moet, i'm blowin your set

trick 20 g's, don't sweat, your goin to death

i'm goin for broke, i'm blowin out smoke, your catchin strokes

(wu-tang and bald head, swis foreheads, leavin you all red

x million, fully be on illest, your realest form, bringin the storm

for seein you gone, nothin keepin my calm, but heat in my palm

sleepin i'm gone, you see what i'm on

keepin outta the dark, scatter your parts

from here to battery parts)

 

Chorus: [ODB {sampled from ";protect ya neck";}]

first things first man, your fuckin with the worst (x3)

You can't slam, so let me get fooled on a man

 

[suave]

still master graph, after cash graphed, get staffed

splash your class, mash your staff

what, nigga get smacked, you ain't worth a punch

hurt your bunch, get mercked your front

in the wrong certain punk, mack clever niggaz

def wrecker, catch on a delo with mecca and etcha-sketcha

shakin, erase, vacatin your space, breakin your face

twist you, and won't miss you, official master killer bee

full blast, get off, smash, pull fast

for your stash, long as the war last, put up in your ass

tryin to count more math, bringin the hardcore rap

 

[Killa Sin]

we be the mainstream, supreme rhyme, top of the line

cuisine feens, #1 love for thugs queens sceamin on cream

my whole team love e-cup bras and mobb cars

killa sin known for makin niggaz reach for the stars

this terrorist, lyricist in the mist of the abyss

canibus, evangelist, i impulse with metal fists

wu build like construction and bang like precusion

on the planet battery, backs combustin, malfunction, what

 

Chorus x2

 

[Method Man, (Sticky Fingaz)]

(holy shit, who the fuck is that)

it's john, john (sticky fingaz, kid, you got my back)

i got your back cousin (i got the mac cousin)

and when them niggaz start jumpin, bust back cousin

(because it's the new year, time for some new shit

nowadays rappers dyin over music)

dead on arrival, we raised in the ghetto singin songs

for survival, duckin homicidal, you rival

(yeah, onyx, wu-tang on tracks we gang bang, chiti bang bang)

chiti chiti bang bang, hot nicks spit flame

lava pump through my vains, caught in the zone

home on the range

(eh, yo you ready for the ferocious, atrocious

we go that supercalfragilisticexbealli...) dose shit

(8-ball in the corner pocket)

we snatch wallets off the white college

the big apple forever rotten

now when it comes to hard target hot nicks

(so what the bullet clot)

pop shit, we due to knowledge, to sharp niggas, once bitten

major swingers, heavy hittin, poly your kitten, throw up your mitten

stop bitchin, no slippin, no pot to piss in

them meltin pots boilin hot now in mel's kitchen

(yo, sticky fingaz, one of the illest mother fuckers

my moms don't raise no suckers, i slap rappers

turn em in to singers, touch something of mine and you'll have 9 fingers)

enough said, let's make whole fuckin town read

(and rip their whole crew to a shread

i got cold blood) hold your club (i hold blood) show no love

(so bug) shoot your whole club (and shoot up the whole club)

we throw slugs (you ain't no thug

i earn every god damn penny that i got

son, i roll with a shotgun in the convertible

i wish a nigga with wood, would try to fuckin

jack me, i'll murder you)

[DiSS]

Cypress Hill - Siempre Peligroso

Los Grandes Exitos en Espaсol

 

[b-Real]

Yo te meto en candela

Prende las velas pa la pelea

Cuando crees que tu ganas yo mato a quien sea

Cypress Hill son asesinos

Yo fumo mota con todos mis vecinos

Abre tus ojos si tu quieres entender

Yo te enseno todo porque tengo el poder

Te llevo a la loma pa tirarte en el hueco

Puto yo te mojo y me quedo bien seco

Dios me perdona porque no estabas listo

Tu sangre en el piso y Cypress Hill lo hizo...

 

[Chorus:]

Caminando por la calle siempre es peligroso

(Siempre es peligroso!)

Corriendo en el pleito mueren los mocosos

(Mueren los mocosos!)

 

[b-Real]

Hijo no te pierdas porque voy a comenzar

A quemar mis enemigos que me vienen a matar

Yo no me escondo, tengo familia grande

Si tu quieres un pedazo, sigue ven pa lante

Puto...

 

[Fermin IV]

Ah... Mira... Una vez mas y por segunda ocasion

El poder de la yerba abre la mente

Y ahora en espanol mira ha!

Ta ta ta ta taa!!

Como el profesor Jirafalez dando su leccion

Aqui estoy listo y preparado para la ocasion, mira!

Mis instintos me van guiando, tropiezo menos

Pues no doy ningun paso en falso, asi he representado

Artilleria Pesada presentando

Fermin IV, capitan, piloto, aviador de la bala de plata

Siempre cumplo lo que prometo

Por eso ahora siento que voy creciendo sin miedo

Agarro el microfono como el machete que va abriendo

Los caminos y las veredas aqui en la tierra

A 33 1/3 revoluciones me mantengo

Ahora si! trantando de llevar el ritmo perfecto...

 

[Chorus]

 

[sen Dog]

Mi nombre es el Perro ggggrrraw!! cuando ladro

No hay problema, cuando empiezo, te desmadro

Si soy cubiche y so si tengo mi machete

En la tronca de la ranfla y jeta de los cuetes

Que tu le que, le que? ven pa ca yo te la quito

La mando pa San Juan, encuentrala en Puerto Rico

Te jodo chico, nada suave como rico

Soy el pingu, tremendo peligroso tipo

Cuidado con mis canones, me roncan los cojones

Dile al tipo de la estacion que limpia todas las maldiciones

Empuja los botones, antes que tu la pones

Mis palabras son el humo que te rompe los pulmones

Hacer de que, hola, que se dice? que se cuenta?

Vente compra el disco porque ahora esta a la venta

Hay que pagar la renta, corre pa la tienda

Y oye como Sen y el Machete representa...

 

[Chorus]

 

[Fermin IV] - this goes with the chorus

Mira...

Cypress Hill, diremos algo

Pero nosotros, el Machete, aqui rondando

Con los grandes, representando, mira

ah ah!

Desde Monterrey, el Cerro De La Silla

Nos los llevamos a Los Angeles

Colocando nadamas asi ah ah

Transportamos por todos lados a donde vamos mira

Ah el Control Machete ah

Artilleria Pesada, ah

Cypress Hill, Mellow Man Ace, mira

ah ah AH! AH! AH!...

Asi es...............

[DiSS]

Onyx - Shut 'Em Down song lyrics

Shut 'Em Down

 

Straight up nigga

Motherfuckin Southside nigga (word up)

[sF] Brooklyn what!

We gonna do it just like this man

Straight to your whole area (word up word up)

YEAH, YEAH

You know what we fin' to do

Shut 'em down, shut 'em down

YEAH, yo.. word up, yo

[sF] It's time to take over the world!

 

Chorus: repeat 4X

 

Shut 'em down - shut 'em down, shut 'em down

 

[Onyx - 1]

Official Nast', I'm tired of these.. yo, yo, yo

Shut 'em down start the violence we whylin whylin

Slain rapper's body found washed up, on Coney Island

When I rolled up, this nigga heart slowed up, that killa froze up

When I pulled up, jumped out with the pump-pump 32 shots and ducked out

Then I broke out, left that cat for dead his body smoked out

Cause when I fall out, y'all killas got kill me kid I'm goin all out

Life's a bitch, fuck it! Got a gun, bust it!

The gameplay, gotta play by the rules of your own cannot be trusted

Don't try to test, abide your chest, put five inside your vest

Have you layin where the dead rest

Shoulda known when you was lookin in the eyes of Death

Asked the Lord for forgiveness

When I did this, there was not no witness

But he should understand -- cause even God got a shit list

 

[sonsee]

Yo it's beatdowns anonymous, I spits like a shiny silver nine'll bust

Niggaz fine to bust, we the kind that rush

Those that, hold back, taking your whole stack

Grimy street cats, niggaz baldhead, like Kojak

Go gat for gat, quote that, in fact, you can smoke that

Uncut black dust, making your whole, fucking skull crack

Better know me, one-three, one and only

Could be never phony in any ceremony, I'll tear you homey

(Shut 'em down!) Sonsee's taking your time, making your mind

Baddest nigga on the low defecatin with rhymes

Breakin your spine, got you movin from the flurry time to worry

I'ma bury the bullshit, feel my full clip!

 

Chorus

 

[DMX]

Uhh.. uhh, uhh

Aiyyo I bet you this motherfuckin double barrel'll blast his face

Be on the lookout - for a basketcase

Niggaz pumped you up to watch you get beat

Had you thinkin shit is sweet

Now you up shit's creek, cause your shit's weak

How much is your life worth to someone important, cause I be extortin

Kidnappin for ransom is some shit that you don't want to get caught in

From back in the days of Gordon, niggaz was gettin robbed

The guy from Rikers Height stayed on his job, with his own little mob

Was it worth goin back to the Earth so soon?

Worth makin my shit go boom, ?? your own doom?

Fill them graveyards, til there's no room?

Fuck you know about a pine box? Money goin out with nine glocks

On top between that same nigga, when they pull out spray nine shots

Feel like killin for your crew? I ain't gon' rest

It don't take a whole lot to fill up your vest

then watch your lungs as they spill out your chest

You best get on some, act your age shit

You a little kid, that run for faces

More niggas get killed like that than a little bit

 

[sticky Fingaz]

Ayy man Sticky

F-I-N-G-A-Z the crazy cajun blazin bullets for days and days

and grazin amazin I'm the guy that's lacin

Purple Hazin, hard to be pahsin LORD all this hell that I'm raisin

God of the Underground, I'm gunnin em down with a thunder pound

We gonna (SHUT 'EM DOWN!) We turn shit dumb quick when the gun click

Lyin incubine pursed and lyin on your dick

In the morgue admit it dogs I'm the Rottweiler my glock holla

Fuck cocaine killa I sniff gunpowder

So all you real Willies throw your Roley's in the sky

Now all my crooks, rob them players outside!

I'm so hype, I'll take yo' life, better have my dough right

And FUCK FIVE MICS, I DON'T NEED NO MIC!!!!!

{*trashes the shit, speaker feedback ensures*}

WHAT?!?!?! BRING IT!!!! SHUT 'EM DOWN!

 

Chorus 2X

 

[sticky Fingaz]

WHAT?? BRING IT!

OFFICIAL NAST' SHUT 'EM DOWN!

Word up boy, bout to shut down the whole industry

Official Nast', DMX, we wreckin ERY'THING!

So shut up! Or you get SHUT DOWN! LIKE THE REST OF THEM!

Pussy!