Lyrics by Sado (R.I.P. 1982-2005)
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Lyrics
Wake up>eat speed>drug of choice: amphetamines
Pop the top off the bottle full steam
Live this life full throttlly obscene
Walkin down the street, I can't feel my feet
All the people drivin by lookin at me like a demon
Steal everything that I need I'm a feind
Follow me out the store and you're fuckin deceased
I hate everyone that resembles me
Gotta gun on my birthday now I'm pa-acken he-eat
I am u-n-s-t-o-p-p-a-b-l-e
An indestructable muthafuckin demon high on speed
The 53rd is after me I'm watched by the police
So I open up my shades wave hi and say peace
I gotta let this anger out on them I will release
Pretend to be thier friend so I can send em to a crackhouse
20 dudes occupy, all strapped no doubt
Pigs break down the door and drop thier guns to the ground
and put thier hands up in the air and get a pistol grip shoved down thier mouth
Ha ha ha ha, I fucked you over piggy bitches falling down
Brighton Police falling down, Sado'z still got the crown
Now I'm running chunks of you through a jet netter
Jet netter you can't get any deader
I cut you into steaks and left a suicide letter
I don't play shows if I did I'd get shot
In the back of the head by someone like me
So what I got now is a fat fuckin' problem
Look at all them little christians get on ya fuckin' knees
This is quick fix Sado shit bitch fuck you
Hate on my style cuz it's something you cant do
I could give a fuck less about a chart position
Been doin this for 8 fuckin years with a vision:
(To)Take this music industry and fuck itup the ass
A viscous donkey punch to shatter all thier skulls like glass
Impossible to skull fuck, yeah that kinda sucks
(and I wonder why I only attract diseased sluts)
Better than you when I spit the truth
It's hard to give a fuck when you got nothing to lose
So I run you through the jet netter
Cuz you cannot get any fuckin deader
Jet netter you can't get any deader
I fed you to the public cuz I thought that it was clever I'm a
Breast grabber, I'm rappin over gabber
and I look like a muthafuckin walking cadaver.
Copyright 2005 Deaden Side Productions/Bonesaw Klik Beats
