Текст песни: Body Count - My Way (featuring Raw Breed)
Yo it`s my way, no way,
get dumped on the highway.
Buck, buck feel the blast from my gun
spray.
Yea, you`re gettin drowned in the
blood,
a bug, thug, feel the cops catchin
slugs.
Yo, it`s my way, I slay, I play,
you stay down, you fuck around in my
town, you drown.
Fuck you, fuck them, fuck that,
we come back through,
murderin your crew - what!
You don`t know shit about my lifestyle,
it`s buckwild,
late night gunfights, three strikes, i`d
rather fight.
Caught in the street, ya get beat down
ta raw meat,
fuckin with me and the Breed, you`ll
soon bleed.
Yeah, it`s Raw Breed - BC killin over-
seas,
droppin off rooftops, punks hang from
trees.
Night vision, incision, the opposition,
It`s never your decision.
My way!
You can`t tell me jack shit, suck my
dick,
out my face with that drama, I`ll kill
your fuckin mama.
Iller than a postal worker, born to
murder,
suckas in my face with that bullshit die
quick.
It`s Bizarra, ha, cause mad horror,
it`s the dusted world of Bizarra.
High on acid, the ghetto bastard,
yo punk I`ll put your ass in a casket.
You in a world of shit, fuckin with the
Syndicate,
We pack full clips, and then we`re done
with it.
Come with it, we get it on yo, you ain`t
lastin,
demolishin, the demolishion.
Piss on your grave, a killin craze.
In your town right now on any stage.
Who the fuck are you ? Trying ta diss
my crew ?
Who dies tonight bitch ? - You!
My way!
I will do what I choose,
and if I loose
Well then I loose, My Way!
This is my fuckin` life,
and if I die
Well then I die, My Way!
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Yo it`s my way, no way,
get dumped on the highway.
Buck, buck feel the blast from my gun
spray.
Yea, you`re gettin drowned in the
blood,
a bug, thug, feel the cops catchin
slugs.
Yo, it`s my way, I slay, I play,
you stay down, you fuck around in my
town, you drown.
Fuck you, fuck them, fuck that,
we come back through,
murderin your crew - what!
You don`t know shit about my lifestyle,
it`s buckwild,
late night gunfights, three strikes, i`d
rather fight.
Caught in the street, ya get beat down
ta raw meat,
fuckin with me and the Breed, you`ll
soon bleed.
Yeah, it`s Raw Breed - BC killin over-
seas,
droppin off rooftops, punks hang from
trees.
Night vision, incision, the opposition,
It`s never your decision.
My way!
You can`t tell me jack shit, suck my
dick,
out my face with that drama, I`ll kill
your fuckin mama.
Iller than a postal worker, born to
murder,
suckas in my face with that bullshit die
quick.
It`s Bizarra, ha, cause mad horror,
it`s the dusted world of Bizarra.
High on acid, the ghetto bastard,
yo punk I`ll put your ass in a casket.
You in a world of shit, fuckin with the
Syndicate,
We pack full clips, and then we`re done
with it.
Come with it, we get it on yo, you ain`t
lastin,
demolishin, the demolishion.
Piss on your grave, a killin craze.
In your town right now on any stage.
Who the fuck are you ? Trying ta diss
my crew ?
Who dies tonight bitch ? - You!
My way!
I will do what I choose,
and if I loose
Well then I loose, My Way!
This is my fuckin` life,
and if I die
Well then I die, My Way!
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