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the white black sheep – hit and run كلمات اغاني

[verse 1]
as i go up the steep stairs time is impaired like slow motion
my skin feels oh so rough but i’m not tough, no lotion
i said this would be easy but i’ve a queasy emotion
right now it is quiet but i’ll cause a commotion
explosion then i move in smoothly like a michael jackson
silent movie cuz my sound lost in the crowd is charlie chaplin
chop off all the teller’s fingers, tell her she must leave
i would feel much more remorseful if you morons conceived
some original ideas or at least were qui vive
at this point it’s naive to think you’re a person at all
but don’t worry when i cleave you it ain’t personal
out of all y’all i’m the one who’s leaving in a he-rs- and mauled
i put the pointer on the bio piece reimburse the small
i don’t do this just to ball but so some chaos gets involved
k!ll some g-y dross, shoot a hay boss, i just want this all dissolved
rile ’til the gov forces single file, take the bait

[chorus]
social justice, race, rape, girls, boys, hate
perfect storm for a collapse, maybe now it’s just too late
i’m angry at the people and i just want them to learn
sometimes the only way to build is to burn

[verse 2]
several booms are heard and the panic is now frantic
the plumes have grown gigantic and i’m shooting like i’m manic
every person and their niece have told the police about my antics
the door is locked – no problem when you’ve got a skeleton key
big bombs can unblock anything what a hell of fun hee hee
next stop mom and pop shop little school called unc
hello lefties time to meet the cool pew pew mc
your viewpoints make me mad – i shred you like it’s happy wheels
the cops are on my heels (get it? tar heels)
that won’t stop me wait and see (they can’t me from being me)
ideologies galore
so stupid that i’m bored (i’m losing my mind!)
feminists, liberals, murderers, baby’s dead
messenger of god, bringing judgment on your heads
this is chess and i’m a god – checkmate, end the thread
add your faces to my collection (facebook! get it?)

[bridge]
democrats in power it’s like mario kart
grand pricks
but i’m bruisin’ in this hour so like teddy would say
big sticks
before you blink i’m gone it’s like you’re high in the bed
hendrix
i’m cruising down the road on to my next big play
those murderers will pay, today’s the day

[verse 3]
susan at the help desk doesn’t know what’s up yet
but she’s working at this grotesque mess so she’s one of a couplet
her and satan k!lling burlesque – i’m doing god a favor
so i savor the visual flavor of her brain sliced with a shaver
diced, shot, blown, splat
blot on the wall is all you are
hauling baby parts? perhaps i will just pawn yours
get down on all fours and pay homage you whores
conscience sold for maybe a few pence?
a successful day at this cesspool means you’re out and carousing
on a hill made of the organs of the kids in your warehouses
and still the men in power gorgin’ bids for corruption
disgustin’! ain’t no one gonna step in? i’m an eruption
and my anger when i see images of more gore is on you!
feel the horror as i peel away your skin, those in view spew bleu
now you are what you do, poetic justice pulled through

[outro]
escape through the back into a pontiac
snagged the keys off the hacked chest of a hypochondriac
he agonized over the flak that’s ruinin’ his outfit
but luckily he was dead too soon to care about it
swerving down the street with thirty cops behind me
curving round the seat to take a shot behind me
shoulda kept my eyes up – hot turn on the asphalt
coulda then i capsize

- the white black sheep

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