翻訳: デッドマンズボング. SDSサイレントつんざかんばかりのスクリーム.
* strictly best guess only on Daddy Nitro's reggae patois [Daddy Nitro] Now hear dis! All bad man what dey a know The original bad man dey a know, seen
niggas that?s right we always been down for the murda man I'ma come back to serve the game break em on down and hurt em man I never give no mercy mercy
life I live ain't long and I know So I put weed in the bong and I blow Stay cool calm and collected a neglected Child that grew into a man that's widely
wishes I ain't askin' for world peace I want Range Rovers in three different colors Genie gimme the damn keys Dead wrong like a dead sticker on a bong
jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark's askin'? Car's
Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark's askin'? Car's
got real high and things got real slow and i started talking like this what's going on? i don't know and then i sold my car for a Greatful Dead ticket
) Blaze Ya Dead Zombie dot com EastSidaz Arizona Juggalos dot com Hotline Juggalo Nation dot com The Seventh dot com Juggalo Planet dot com Born for Juggalos Dead
for the low income, the slaws, the homies, the basers, and bongs, For the good, they got to suffer with the bad, and for the mother of the child with the dead
in your head Without this song you'd soon end up dead 'Cause the next one's got so many misled Oh my God, it's the eight hour song Don't seem right,
made 30 times more than he has You know that our Elvis? Well, he's dead famous now And he's dead and he's face, he's more famous now like He's dead like
s gettin' bong out, muthafucka dance Haha, gettin' ready for the next batch My homie's asshole naked, doin' the muthafuckin' cabbage patch Nigga's throwin' up, it's
Touch it and fall apart like yo high school folder I'm a Trojan man, B.H.S hall supplier Shady park resident and southside rider Eastside, eastside
''cause she makes me eat [Chorus] There's something about Mary She's always on my mind, all the time There's something about Mary She's always in my brain, she's
that cut now they wonder where the brick's at My green shit stacks, still clip packs It's the wet back hitting on the bongs Thirty-six lead homies
too slow man this dont shower man fo' sho' dez dez my man you my hero chorus: (Jerome) someone set me B's on zoot or ill kill 'em on second thoughts
That's when we, That?s when we, That?s when we ride. That's when we, That?s when we Ride on these bitches. That's when we, That?s when we, That
