choose you loose Nobody body catches fire We're free you'll see We live by our desires Riding in the air nocturnal Living free Rip ride Rip ride Come
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: Run like Hell, in Hell The deadly race begins Cyanide, suicide No prayers or foolish whims Tonight we'll fight With glory in our veins Can't stop us
Run like Hell, in Hell The deadly race begins Cyanide, suicide No prayers or foolish whims Tonight we'll fight With glory in our veins Can't stop us
an arcade [Mad Child] Ride this, Mad Child's double kick rocks I'm pulling out the big guns with big socks Toxic driven things, deep fangs in venom And
of pure golden retriever I'm inspired by the sun, envision orange and purple Mental games of enslavement strengthen the sacred circle And lengthen mystic adventure, I ride
the kind of niggaz A tremendous spy, you can see the venom by My nine leave a ten to buy, I don't need my men to ride I'm in the moshing squad, beside
y'all just scared Aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike Fuck rap, rap's near death, bloated and sick Too many niggaz still ride
chrome machetti I hope you ready to see freddy in your fuckin' dreams Make believe shit come true, know what I mean nigga? I'm outta control like a fucked up roller coaster ride
am not hip-hop and I'm just not Eminem Subliminal thoughts, when I'm a stop sendin' 'em, women are caught in webs, spin 'em and hock venom Adrenaline
mic's like theyre scared as hell to brake a nail You ever hide inside your seat, eyes upon your feet Need to keep riding the dick instead of tryin to ride
. into my cocaine music Spit that venom; pretty thick bitches walk by If you let 'em pussy printin through they denim Take her for a ride 'round the block
kind of niggaz A tremendous spy, you can see the venom by My nine leave a ten to buy, I don't need my men to ride I'm in the moshing squad, beside the
[Chorus:] We never givin up We never gonna quit As long as people are gettin high Kingspades gonna ride [D-Loc:] U need to pack another rip Cause we
"} Rap is dead, rock is dead My music's dead, and y'all just scared [Verse 1: Killer Mike] Fuck rap, rap's near death, bloated and sick Too many niggaz still ride
