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Thraxx Yeah Wanna break your head across the pavement 'til it's over (Okay!) Wanna be so G.I. until you lookin' at a Cobra (What's up?) Make a nigga disappear just like the Mars Rover (Huh?) Godzilla soldier, listen to what I told you Like a mosh-pit hit, bust lips with your fists It's the Morgue Hell clique, triple six-six-six Like a mosh-pit hit, bust lips with your fists It's the Morgue Hell clique, triple six-six-six (Mula!) Brings the mops out, I don't leave a mess (No, no) Need a nigga killed? I'm like Khaled, we the best (Boom, boom) Watch out, heard the opps out (Rrah) Got my Glock out, got the stock out (Rrah) (Boom) Got the .30 hanging like you locked out (Boom) Chop, chop, get a nigga chopped down (Fuck outta here) I'm a fuckin' Rottweiler (Sleezy), and you niggas not wild (No, no) I'ma pop out (Skrrt), at your mom's and pop's house (Boom) Soon as they walk out (Boom), niggas getting flocked out (Boom, boom) Like a mosh-pit hit, bust lips with your fists It's the Morgue Hell clique, triple six-six-six Like a mosh-pit hit, bust lips with your fists SongtexteIt's the Morgue Hell clique, triple six-six-six (Uh!) Bitch, I am a dirt bag, a fuck-face Headed right up to the Hell path (Yeah) A wardog with no water in his blood bath Break down, shave heads (Uh) Natural selection and wrath (Huh?) Wanna break your head off with a stick, loosen the molars (Huh?) Wanna heat your brain up 'til it's hotter than the solar (Uh) Wanna push your **** in the road, that's in a ******** (Okay!) Take a couple pictures, save them shits all in a folder Like a mosh-pit hit, bust lips with your fists It's the Morgue Hell clique, triple six-six-six Like a mosh-pit hit, bust lips with your fists It's the Morgue Hell clique, triple six-six-six Aus Songtexte Mania