Downset Lyrics
Downset Lyrics
"About To Blast Lyrics"
O Death (Rock Me Asleep) Lyrics
O Death, O Death, rock me asleep, (In water...) Toll on, thou passing bell; Ring out my doleful knell; For I must... There is no remedy. My pains, my pains, who can express? Alas, they are so strong! My dolou
O Death, O Death, rock me asleep, (In water...) Toll on, thou passing bell; Ring out my doleful knell; For I must... There is no remedy. My pains, my pains, who can express? Alas, they are so strong! My dolou
Step up to this! Witness anger from this raised up fist. The
hood is jacked up bad, and more pain will come to exist. Well,
whose fault is it, and who's to blame? Well, I'm pointing my
fingers at the ones who set up this game. This is what you've
given us and that is what you've taken. Jail won't cure your
given disease; You are straight mistaken. Child to child,
blood stain on the flag, down on the solo creep fool and it's
about to blast! It's gonna be on fool! Cuzz it's about to
(McDonald/Harris/Ingram) So many will worry On this christmas day But many just goes so far anyway When the shopping is over It's all said and done The story's the same for everyone 'cause one gift Already given that w
about to blast! Children crying and bullets crack! Yup cuzz
it's about to blast! And it's aiming at you, so what are you
gonna do? Give it to 'em! Inner city erosion, political racial
explosion. Mental repression fuels that murder rate's explosi-
on. From canons straight to the bloods and crips, I say they
got you on lockdown with birds and a 20 dip. The system fuels
that anger - the killing goes on strong from 818 to 213 -
Medusa and Hemlock Lyrics
Dim the lights, wrong the rites Toss the puerile cross away We are gashing from a venomous womb Burning bright, dead of night Pyres stain a milky way Lust is splashing the dark side of the moon In the Samhain mist We
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bloodshed from your timebomb. You making a move on me? Fool,Dim the lights, wrong the rites Toss the puerile cross away We are gashing from a venomous womb Burning bright, dead of night Pyres stain a milky way Lust is splashing the dark side of the moon In the Samhain mist We
you better move fast, dying in the killing fields and it's
about to blast! It's about to blast! Boom. Another dead young-
ster on my block. Look in his face, politician, when a gun
blast makes his body drop. Your system killed him; mediocracy
handed to him, statistical product. You and the concrete made
hime useless. Incarceration institution; 5 x 7 corruption;
Kill his mind is how you do him. Realize as they de humanize
Ten years ago on a cold dark night, Someone was killed ‘neath the Town Hall light The people who saw they all agreed That the slayer who ran looked a lot like me. The judge said, “son, what is your alibi? If you were somewhere
their eyes. Welfare, the opportunity that disables the appli-
cation of the generate crutch. Clear the way for defective
maturity which leads to psychopathic institutional conduct.
Lies, rape, intimidation, sovereign infliction of all. Social-
ly declared obscene application of reconstructive formula,
fool! I've had enough of the blood rainfall on me! 818 - 213 -
310 about to blast from that time bomb! Boom.