. ...soapbox... a flesh eating virus, Osiris, a tiller, the champion blood spiller, Godzilla. Fortified breakfast miller, a killer. ...an animal, I hand them all an animal
do away with our kind Half expected inside Rotten infected, fatally flawed and overawed Biohazardous and contagious Got animal into animal Crushed like
eatin pasta but they love zucchini Rockin valor tennis suits by Sergio Tecchini Them type of cats that call you because you can't call 'em Rockin baseball fitters with wild animal
more I don't need no one to understand Why the blood run hold The hired hand On heart Hand of god Floodland and driven apart Run cold Turn Cold Burn Like
a spanish freak, Vigasarafe she's my number one fan in the messagi and only english she can speak is set me free haha cause, i turn into an animal (animal
square All the men were having drinks, same as usual And the same old crowd was there Oh, no... On my left stood my good friend, Joseph McGinley Oh his eyes were blood
from her talons An evil evening, drinking blood by the gallons Drenched, venting tension, adrenaline rush Pain stains the carpet when you run into us An effortless task, cold
[Mad Child:] Calculated cold blooded killer A methodical animal of the dusk I'll blow the planet to dust Hell boy acid drenched Dead lift danger Born
had a brain, but life had to ruin it Screwin' it, dissinfected dissected, don't respect it When you put me in a cage full of animals Savages and cold blooded
niggaz tambourine Playaz get jumped like a trampoline, tangerine Gators day, nay-sayers, mascara wearas And my niggaz on paper getting paper like ball playaz No blood no foul, ya my heart cold
dumb animals in pit full and cock fights Attackin' each other then carjackin' at stop lights Fuck all you cold blooded race killers That's proud to be blood
shit (so high), We on some hood shit (so high) [nas] What's me without the hood? A tree without wood, a dutch wit no bud A cut wit no blood A fuck but
good shit (so high), we on some hood shit (so high) [Nas] What's me without the hood? A tree without wood, a dutch wit no bud A cut wit no blood A fuck
Why the blood run hold the hired hand On heart (Hey now, hey now now, sing this corrosion to me) Hand of God Flood land and driven apart Run cold (Hey
all lightning Ass booty and cattle, blood stop, I'm feelin the brain waves rattlin Tryna stop what we got, ain't seen no cops come Stone cold producer
t give into, we owe The clothe-less wrestle The clothe-less animal Animal, animal, animal My enemy Please stay close to me No breath left Cold breath
I was just bony hands as cold as a winter pole You held a warm stone out new flowing blood to hold Oh what a contrast you were To the brutes in the
