Body Count Born Dead 가사검색 :: 가사집

Born Dead `Body Count`

You're a fool Born yellow, born brown Born red, born black Born dead, dead, born dead Born Asian, born Jewish Born Latino, born poor Born dead, dead, born dead But you don't hear me though dead New York

Dead Man Walking `Body Count`

Guilty, we the unfree Dead men walking Guilty, we the unfree Dead men walking I'm a genius from books now Never read on the street Never lifted a fuckin' weight Now my boy's concrete Filed a hundred appeals

Born Dead `The Thermals`

still choking on the craving Waiting for the only sound I haven't heard Hoping this is as low as we can get Wading in the images we're soon to forget And I may be out of it But I'm still into you I'm born

Masters Of Revenge `Body Count`

Masters of payback Inciters of chaos Messengers of rage All we wanna do to you Is what you did to us All we wanna take from you Is what you stole from us Chorus Bodycount You can't kill us We're already dead

Truth Or Death `Body Count`

The whole fuckin' world is built on deception, false perception Look you dead in the eye and lie Your best friend'll stab you in the back, yo, what the fuck is that Politicians lie, what the fuck is that

Body Count `Ice T`

CHORUS I hear it every night, another gun fight The tension mounts On with the body count! God damn what a brother gotta do To get a message through To the red, white and you? What?

Body Count `Front Line Assembly`

Bodies ? Signal to receive Blood stained hands No eyes to see? No one is the winner Who is to blame Underneath the uniform We're all the same ? failure ? to receive Life is a virtue Who do you please ...

Body Count `Justin Timberlake`

count Is blowing up all the way hey Sign up put your name down Make my body count Make my body count Make my body count Make my body count Make my body count Make my body count Make my body count

Body Count `Jason Derulo`

I don't really care about your body count 'Cause I just want to make that body count Two, three, four, five We got one night To make (To make), to make (To make) To make that body count (Oh, oh, oh) To

Body Count `Body Count`

killed on the way to school or a cop shot your kid in the backyard Shit would hit the fan, motherfucker and it would hit real hard I hear it every night, another gunfight the tension mounts on with the Body

Dead Body Man `Hurricane #1`

Wicked clown lovin' that dead body grubbin'. Tastes like chicken, finger lickin deepfried. I ate a dead body, but don't tell. I lied.

My Way `Body Count`

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.

Dead Body Man `Insane Clown Posse`

He said I was born of an alien race Born with a hatchet and a juggalo face But I'm not a martian, you wouldn't understand I'm just the dead body man "We got bodies, dead bodies We got fat ones,

Dead Body Moving `The Devil Makes Three`

these skin and bones We weave our story in a worthless yarn Trying to escape with all these tricks and charms It's far too late to ring the alarm We are just babies falling into the spider's arms I am a dead

You'Re Fuckin' With Bc `Body Count`

You're f**kin with the cash makin, life takin, overlord, street hustlin, quick bustin, snitch dustin, body dumpin, gauge pumpin, clean dresser, mic blesser, shallow graves are in the desert, f**kin with

Cop Killer `Body Count`

FUCK THE POLICE, for my dead homies. FUCK THE POLICE, for your freedom. FUCK THE POLICE, don't be a pussy. FUCK THE POLICE, have some muthafuckin' courage. FUCK THE POLICE, sing along.

BORN DEAD `Death`

Brought to this world to wither away Naive about the ways of life is what they say Millions live millions die,more are yet to come Living skeletons -where they come from Born dead into this world

Body Count's in the House `Body Count`

Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count YEAH MOTHER FUCKER Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count, nigga Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body

Body Count Anthem `Body Count`

Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count, Body Count BC, BC, BC, BC, motherfucker BC, BC, BC, BC BC, BC, BC, BC BC, BC, BC, BC Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count

Momma's Gotta Die Tonight `Body Count`

store and I put it around her bed, and I set her on fire Ha, ha, ha Burn momma, burn momma, burn momma, burn bitch burn, burn, burrrrrn Ha, ha, ha Burn you racist bitch Ha, ha, ha But she wasn't quite dead

Born In The '70s `Ed Harcourt`

I was born the year punk broke Days before the king was dead It was the year of the snake I was a red-faced child Who stumbled where he tread Was kept in orderly file My parents name me Ed I tried my hardest

Gold Cross `XBXRX`

neck Let it rest near your heart The darkness ties beneath Can you tell your life from a movie Can you see any depth in your reality Can you vibe the eyes on your life Can you make up all the years of dead

Dead Body `jay glock`

I turn up and go (I turn up and go) 안 무너져 절대 grr pa 정신 차려 똑바로 겉과는 다른 내 감정의 깊이는 Bottom 허나 쫄지않아 계속해서 달려 쉴 틈 없이 움직여 정신을 차리고 이겨서 뚫어 한계 도와준 친구들과 함께 한다면 없어지는 나의 패 I turn up and go (I turn up and go) 안 무너져 절...

Dead body `마하`

추운 길을 걸어 계속 여기엔 나밖에 없어 이것만 집중해 잡생각은 멈춰야겠어 겁먹고 뒤늦게 돌아보면 뭐가 있겠어 널려 있다고 시체 익숙해져야 될걸 너의 더러운 속내는 내게 다 보여 뭐 어때 eh you are famous? 그래서 넌 누군데 말이 전부 다 가볍네 like feather yeah I'm gonna roll 지금 역시 I feel like fab...

BODY HAMMER `Fear Factory`

BODY HAMMER I clench my teeth and realize My world is so near it's demise A dying sun in a poisonous sky Stining my eyes Burning with contempt and conflict As of now I am a tool Of severe impact

Dead Dead Dead `RyoT(료티), WVN`

걔 게이취급받아 K 힙합 Nah fuck that 니엉덩이 나 팔아 문젠 너가 아냐 너를 메이킹하는 니회사 Screw that bitch man aint done shit U see that bum on a street reminds me Of u I need power and the money To put u in the casket dead

Am I Born To Die? `Various Artists`

And am I born to die To lay this body down And as my trembling spirit fly Into a world unknown A land of deepest shade Unpierced by human thought The dreary region of the dead Where all things

Dead Hands `Born Blind`

Can't pry it out of my dead hands, because it's my guarantee. Can't pry it out of my dead hands, because I'm taking it with me. Can't pry it out of my dead hands, it's a gift I got for free.

Unguarded Instinct `slayer`

Born is still, thirst for thrill, Indulgence of illusion. Neurotic, psychotic, Dead silent screams, come alive. Killing seed, first degree, I shut the world outside.

STARLOVER `manic street preachers`

prayer Starlover oh you touch me so Feel like faces without kisses Sterile wants spin in my head Don't need culture, I spit it out Twist and fall, wounds don't choke Piss on records, wanna see you dead