s disgusting, that's disgusting Nigga that's disgusting, that's disgusting Yeah they talk but they don't know nothing Nigga eat a dick we the shit no flushing Nigga that's disgusting, that's disgusting
, one of the homies jus' got dusted) I never trusted them bustas And it's them cold hearted niggas (Back to fuckin' work, one of the homies jus' got dusted) Dusted 'n' disgusted
Once I was lost to the point of disgust I had in my sight Lack of vision, lack of light I have hard, I have fast Mercy me, never last Then in the dust
But flesh one thing's sure to die As political trends keep coming, demanding godlessness I'll just continue forward, my only intention all along So look somewhere else for revolution My disgust
I'm the dot that you never notice, bloodshed. I'm the blade that separates filth from soul. I'm the knife deep in your back, kneel before me. I'm the
to a baby Think I might gotta change my name If I'm gonna walk this walk of shame Look at what you do to me, it's disgusting It's disgusting, disgusting
this life. But I barely have time to do the little I do now. It's not satisfaction I get relaxing at the end of the day. It's escape from the stress. Disgust
time I blame my loss when I drag my cross I reach my parts, I see disgust I gotta hold on, I gotta hold on I gotta hold on, I gotta hold on to my disgust
to me. It's disgusting. Oh, it's disgusting Oh, it's disgusting Look at what you do to me. Oh, look at what you do to me. It's disgusting. Disgusting
disrespectful You are disgusting, , oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Disgusting, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Disgusting You've been disgusting
to be You feel the wrath you feel the pain You'll reap what you did sow I'm not the God from heaven I'm the one from down below In the Church of Disgust
street, I like to find some shit, I like to tread in it. When, I fart aloud, it makes me feel proud, when everyone looks 'round. I lust for the disgusting
Vomiting Bitter Tears Of Disgust "Vomiting bitter tears of disgust Four eyes fly through the dark Where they hide from a blinding light Master of the
[Music: Nysrok, Lyrics: M.Fabban, January 2004] "The street is my world and the real world that I've to deal with everyday, Believe me.. if I start to
