Girl you goin out every night with a twisted face
Lookin in the club for a husband
Baby you're disturbed and buggin, turnin off every man you meet
Your datin game is weak
Lookin for Mr. Right, Mr. See-Through, Mr. Light
Hussy you don't know everything, your mind stuck on some big wedding
White house, and white picket fence
Can't enjoy a simple walk at the mall, woman you on defense
Can't fight the evil, overweight with 5 stomachs
Classic New York girl, you're not a model, you're not equal
You're not equal

Lady thinks she's all that, and then some
You think you all that
Lady thinks she's all that, and then some
You think you all that


Dinner you eat entirely too much
You turn me off with stress wrinkles in your forehead
Your nasty mouth when you cuss
Think you deserve a limo when you originally just material for the bus
You never exercise but you want men to lust
Like it's strictly about you
Special things need a puppy dog to you
You mad, probably cause this song I wrote is so true
Just got a cellular phone like you doin somethin, brand new
You already dark like a salon, water tan
For overextreme actin your ugly rights, I oughta ban you
I know your kind

[Chorus]

I complain because you think you look good
You don't even work out, you ain't everything
Searchin for a dumb-ass man, to put up with your suitcase full of junk
You're not exotic a regular squinched up face girl
If I was him I wouldn't buy you anything, unappreciative
And your dress style ain't creative
Poppin your Doublemint gum, makes your character ghetto
In reality don't get mad
I'm dealin with an undercover bum, a sassy ass
That needs more respect for herself
We as men deserve a quiet person, it's hard to find class

[Chorus]

Raising levels jim
Flight seven oh four three two one, red four
Green expanding to one
Moving levers up at seven decimal eight
Moving two point liters down
All systems go, red lights are off
Greens are showing
Coming through

Levels shifting get swift on analog sounds, pounds of rocket tars
Microchips incredible antibiotic medicine, better than octo
Although created by the master genius
You seen this when I take your mind out to venus
With the formats on dat tape you can’t remake or duplicate
Hesitate for a minute on deck like brenlee stinnit
Pittsburgh pirate, admire it, you can’t hire it
Job applications for rappers with weak shows
Weak flows, by most inherited weakness
You can’t stop my uniqueness
Complication altitudes built in compartments
Digital gizmo made by continental lincoln keepin you thinkin
Better made than european’s robot john h. thomas
Model seven decimal put out by jaguar
Without the automatic chemical release
Emergency vomit regurgitates any system
Regular or even more antique products, put out by top, companies
Mca warner brothers loud the polygram enterprise
Virgin masters get melted, you felt it
Through my radiation, foes move on buses
Planes leave the train station, evacuate quick!

Mechanical legs, mechanical legs

Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
(now, meow, blah!)
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
(goin wild with our sound now!)
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven

Release date m6, photographs on columbia/ruffhouse description green
With blue ears sky blue shirt that work by remote controls
Burn up billboard charts, deactivating 1975 music, old soul
Will never go gold, while records warp
Insulting your duplicating of a sample
You will become an example, uncreative peasants
By the lessons of the untalented ones
Signed by your most stupidest a&r
We’ll see how far representation information
Documents while I stand like monuments
Stun your area like a airborne carrier
United parcel deliver parts for a start
Cold blooded with a mechanical heart, standin like the tinman
Aluminum kneecaps release raps like rayguns, destroyin territories
Toys, pterodactyl dinosaurs get bombed in space wars
Layin on galactic floors, amputated, disconnected collections
In more than, fifty seconds, wherehouse with skulls
Land amphibians, welfare recipients
With beautiful women from the carribean
The ships need repair

Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven

Not compared to no rappin high flight, member of the a.s.s.r.
Immigrants stand in factories, endorsements, six mc’s
You seen what the source meant
Cover stories from the government left you standin
Holdin the mic with one hand and
Handicapped with damage you can’t manage style nine-nine
2000 b.c. the sneakers in spascious me in 3-d
Wireless radius, mc’s outdated, completion deleted
Japan newspapers in australia, did you read it?
Over and out, movin with swift celsius, I melted him down
Jet movin up, level seven seven six oh
With darth vader and 3p0
R2-d2, me too, comin to see you

Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Rockets on the battlefield
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven
Tango three left turn ahead, taxi to port control seven

Furious Styles - Life Lessons

Ozric Tentacles - Strangeitude

Marduk - La Grande Danse Macabre

Goed bezig Black Jew.

Ontopic:



Nog maar eens een kans geven, maar ik vrees het ergste.

Naglfar - Feeding Moloch

1300 block ready rock animal
Sitting in the coupe
Orange like cantaloupe
Something on the mantel fold
Gears in the rear
Old English Beer makes it hard to steer
Been getting fucked up since 9th 10 grade
Bird & grape kool aid and Ace of Spades
I swerved and I do thangs i dance in the rain
And I guess this the money we gave to champagne
I pulled in the lot
Bullets in the glock
Hot or not we like to shoot shots
Stop where I'm hot and I like to drink shots
And I'm gone off the Julio at the 20th & what not
You can say what you say
Imma paper boy
Little waves up top
With the table boy
She be playing hard to get
But you can make them boy
Put some drink in her cup and watch her swish it up

[CHORUS]
Alcoholism [16x]

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Op 11 oktober 2010 18:24 schreef 6sic6 het volgende:
Goed bezig Black Jew.

Ontopic:



Nog maar eens een kans geven, maar ik vrees het ergste.

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Blijven luisteren, is een groeiplaatje. Naar mijn mening de nummer 2 van Terror (Lowest of the Low blijft de nummer 1).

NP: Unite and Conquer - Go Fuck Yourself

Nagelfar - Meuterei

Acid King - III

Five horse johnson - The no.6 dance

Altar of Plauges - Tides

Ikuinen Kaamos - Closure

Year of No Light - Ausserwelt

Wolfpack - Lycanthro Punk

Doomraiser - Erasing the remembrance

Altar of Plagues - White Tomb