번역: 그들이 죽는 걸 보게. 전투 정욕.
greets you children's skin, In the emptiness that surrounds them they will hear our battle cry. As skin is peeled back from your skulls, a battle lust
Radiate through tenements, emcees bleed estrogen Watch insanity increase, break it up piece by piece Never weak in the least, think you better see a priest Mortality, don't battle
was written for you? You want me to say this? Yes, I want you to say this Stay out of the wonderland baby [Bizzy Bone] Rebuke murder for me; lust, wrath
Conquer the whole world to satisfy Their lust for pain and terror Disguise their faces to hide them In the dark determination The oath on the rune staff
don't know, them dudes just be on stage, dancin' and stuff They on some old Las Vegas bullshit, they move too much, man I can't take them fools seriously
believe you're not butter you thought you was on it Out trying to flaunt it but it's just Blue Bonnet And now it's my turn kid watch me churn There's
estrogen! Chorus: del and el-p Watch insanity increase Break it up piece by piece Never weak in the least Think you better see a priest (mortality, don't battle
on phonics packing a vicious vocabulary Malicious with malice and mayhem straight out of a P-funk dictionary Give me the mic and watch me slay them Those
't I withstand my lust is so much stronger than my love for life (It's just fate to play) Will you take over when I'm bleeding Watch me squeeze out every
warcry butchers Stir up the lust for legal slaughter The living dead who look up to them Who accept authority the kills them Work for the corporation
butchers, Stir up the lust for legal slaughter. The living dead who look up to them, Who accept authority that kills them, Work for the corporation making
, taste the medicine Or face the double M, we came to trouble them Hustle them for their 20 mill then buckle them Enough to spin out the blue, bitches lovin' them
gainin trust, cause man I aint tryina get bust Run for cover, pull a trigger, watch em all turn to dust A ribbon in the sky, I watched his mom dukes cry
know, them dudes just be on stage, dancin and stuff... They on some old Las Vegas bullshit They move too much, man I can't take them fools seriously
: Rastafari and I and I love di yutes dem Repartriation... Woi children of man 1. Positively clear The people inna di world keep forgetting them past
[Lead:Andre] Conquer the whole world to satisfy Their lust for pain and terror Disguise their faces to hide them In the dark Determination The oath on
them in the form of a verse Sending you pains like the winter rains Bring them crops relief from the haze of the summer days And the droughts dried out them