breath five inches from your waist, ten inches from your knees Say please cease, all that bullshit Ain't bout no money shorty, you know I wear tanks
's comin to my town rock rock rock ro-o-o-o-o-ck! Big Jesus Oil King down in Texas drives great holy tanks of gold screams from heaven's graveyard American
Dangling above a vat of putrid muck A rancid stench of foul decay never encountered before Screaming in horror, for I now remember my fate I will be submerged
's dead Death and destruction is all you?ll ever know Living in the ashes that you once called home Scream out for mercy, hell can be seen Scream out
captain, evil stomper, I get to wear big black helmet, I pilot the hatredcopter! I fly the beast made of steel, Thick knives that cut the night, Gas tank
me screaming: "How was I to know?" I'm in the middle of nowhere Near the end of the line But there's a border to somewhere waiting And there's a tank
a flurry of buck shots BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!, yeah I was gunning Then you looked, and all you see is niggaz running And falling, and yelling, and pushing and screaming
2 Way All the girls gonna be at the playground So y'all know where I'm gonna be at Holla (chorus) If you feeling Richie Rich play With the girlies screaming
shit make it suspensful and don't come back until something dope hits you fuck it you can take the mic home with you looking like a cyclone hit you tank top screaming
you just wanna fuck, when you won't just give up till this guy just screams stop, cause they full of cum too When a dude's gettin bummed and screams
Tank: Diners on the table, and I wanna do something nice and I'm hoping your able to be ready for the show tonight So go ahead and meet up, Cuz' I wanna
Little Bastard, all fish belly white Wears gym trunks and a tank top shirt When his grandma sees him playing with a knife She says, "Put that down, you
lady on the wall selling poppies for Our Boys. Our price. Our choice. we bought one-watched Our Lady fly confetti fly the city die in flames as tanks
it, cats who pop flows shot heavy Through the nostril, brain sizzle grab the pistol and get hostile He caught you alone fuse blown unemployed screaming
scales By the time we hit that Shi town Them bears was a-gettin' smart They bought up some reinforcements From the Illinois National Guard There's armoured cars and tanks
the hall It's on, like you being chased by the relic Can't nothing harm me, yo, I move through any project With logic, few semi's, hide in the cockpit Scream
a bad dream A bad dream It's time for the burn in the sky Cause I'm hungry It's time for you to let it die You're lonely All alone Tigers in their tanks
So we loaded up in my ragtop Chevrolet We had a little bit of money and a whole lot of show And with Hank Junior blaring on the radio We got a tank full