Barbarian Council - March Of The Goons - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

24.09.2012

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[Grim] Spartan salute, it's the march of the goons Coming through to rip the motherfucking hearts of these fools My reaction's vicious like Osama's and ?? Just react like little bitches like a fatherless youth I'll leave you on your back in ditches then I'm carving your tombs I'll dump your body in the harbor, split cigars and regroup Get belligerent and bark at the moon And grind hard like prisoners sharpening spoons [Tabs] Me and Grim are the foulest yet Some sort of infective virus sicker than the entire hepatitis alphabet I crush your throat glands like coke cans until your out of breath People get choke slammed when I wrap both hands around your neck You'll die 1000 deaths if we're forced to clash Talking trash will get your corny ass sawed in half Fuck standby I'll let the hands fly without a boarding pass And leave 4 knuckles on your forehead as an autograph [Hook] We're barbarians, a bunch of goons marching The soul of 300 possessed in 2 Spartans The illest on the underground Kill shit when we come around Pillage your village and burn your city to the fucking ground Dead Rabbits, a bunch of goons marching The soul of 300 possessed in 2 Spartans The illest on the underground Kill shit when we come around Pillage your village and burn your city to the fucking ground [Tabs] They think they got what it takes to test the ancients Cuz they got some crepe paper to tracing stencil greatness You'll catch an uppercut accordingly for any potential statement Cuz I'm fucking nuts like orderlies molesting mental patients Got that preferential cadence which makes it better than yours The weight of my words would slay herds and break a veteran's jaw Never before have you seen such a beast mode monster That gives this game more life than that cheat code in Contra [Grim] Who want to fool with me? Motherfucker I'll leave you deceased Leave your body in the sand uncovered like a nudist beach You a motherfucking faggot artist, Judas Priest You ain't killing shit you scared to fucking shoot the breeze We truly beast, step you'll leave with fewer teeth And I don't really give a motherfuck if you police Not in the mood to beef but I'll leave your pal bloody Do you like you're Al Bundy and show you defeat [Hook] [Grim] We irate, full of hate and anger Me and Tabs like Smith and Wesson known the most for making bangers [Tabs] Shut your bitch mouth, you're in a state of danger Cuz we taking kids out like pregnant bitches raped with hangers We keep it raw while you masquerading Your career is full of short (comings/cummings) like premature ejaculations [Grim] At war with half a nation, lump you up like cancer patients I'll beat a faggot's face in just to ease my aggravation You'll see the wrath of Satan with warrior's passion And take your fucking scalp like Inglourious Basterds [Tabs] You'll get drawn and cornered in an orderly fashion So come see us like a tourist attraction I oughta be laughing cuz you fags are on some funny shit Playing tummy sticks with them homos on your buddy list [Grim] Your stomach's ripped open, what you fucks are gonna get Only time I'm (cumming/coming) soft is drunk and with a chubby bitch [Hook]
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