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Born Dead Body Count You're a fool Born yellow, born brown Born red, born black Born dead, dead, born dead Born Asian, born Jewish Born Latino, born poor Born dead, dead, born dead But you don't hear me though dead New York Dead Man Walking Body Count Guilty, we the unfree Dead men walking Guilty, we the unfree Dead men walking I'm a genius from books now Never read on the street Never lifted a fuckin' weight Now my boy's concrete Filed a hundred appeals Born Dead The Thermals still choking on the craving Waiting for the only sound I haven't heard Hoping this is as low as we can get Wading in the images we're soon to forget And I may be out of it But I'm still into you I'm born Masters Of Revenge Body Count Masters of payback Inciters of chaos Messengers of rage All we wanna do to you Is what you did to us All we wanna take from you Is what you stole from us Chorus Bodycount You can't kill us We're already dead Truth Or Death Body Count The whole fuckin' world is built on deception, false perception Look you dead in the eye and lie Your best friend'll stab you in the back, yo, what the fuck is that Politicians lie, what the fuck is that Body Count Ice T CHORUS I hear it every night, another gun fight The tension mounts On with the body count! God damn what a brother gotta do To get a message through To the red, white and you? What? Body Count Front Line Assembly Body Count Justin Timberlake count Is blowing up all the way hey Sign up put your name down Make my body count Make my body count Make my body count Make my body count Make my body count Make my body count Make my body count Body Count Body Count killed on the way to school or a cop shot your kid in the backyard Shit would hit the fan, motherfucker and it would hit real hard I hear it every night, another gunfight the tension mounts on with the Body Body Count Jason Derulo I don't really care about your body count 'Cause I just want to make that body count Two, three, four, five We got one night To make (To make), to make (To make) To make that body count (Oh, oh, oh) To Dead Body Man Hurricane #1 Wicked clown lovin' that dead body grubbin'. Tastes like chicken, finger lickin deepfried. I ate a dead body, but don't tell. I lied. Dead Body Man Insane Clown Posse He said I was born of an alien race Born with a hatchet and a juggalo face But I'm not a martian, you wouldn't understand I'm just the dead body man "We got bodies, dead bodies We got fat ones, My Way Body Count Iller than a postal worker, born to murder, suckas in my face with that bullshit die quick. It's Bizarra, ha, cause mad horror, it's the dusted world of Bizarra. Dead Body Moving The Devil Makes Three these skin and bones We weave our story in a worthless yarn Trying to escape with all these tricks and charms It's far too late to ring the alarm We are just babies falling into the spider's arms I am a dead You'Re Fuckin' With Bc Body Count You're f**kin with the cash makin, life takin, overlord, street hustlin, quick bustin, snitch dustin, body dumpin, gauge pumpin, clean dresser, mic blesser, shallow graves are in the desert, f**kin with BORN DEAD Death Brought to this world to wither away Naive about the ways of life is what they say Millions live millions die,more are yet to come Living skeletons -where they come from Born dead into this world Cop Killer Body Count FUCK THE POLICE, for my dead homies. FUCK THE POLICE, for your freedom. FUCK THE POLICE, don't be a pussy. FUCK THE POLICE, have some muthafuckin' courage. FUCK THE POLICE, sing along. Body Count's in the House Body Count Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count YEAH MOTHER FUCKER Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count, nigga Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Body Count Anthem Body Count Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count Body Count, Body Count, Body Count BC, BC, BC, BC, motherfucker BC, BC, BC, BC BC, BC, BC, BC BC, BC, BC, BC Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count Momma's Gotta Die Tonight Body Count store and I put it around her bed, and I set her on fire Ha, ha, ha Burn momma, burn momma, burn momma, burn bitch burn, burn, burrrrrn Ha, ha, ha Burn you racist bitch Ha, ha, ha But she wasn't quite dead Born In The '70s Ed Harcourt I was born the year punk broke Days before the king was dead It was the year of the snake I was a red-faced child Who stumbled where he tread Was kept in orderly file My parents name me Ed I tried my hardest Gold Cross XBXRX neck Let it rest near your heart The darkness ties beneath Can you tell your life from a movie Can you see any depth in your reality Can you vibe the eyes on your life Can you make up all the years of dead Dead Body jay glock Dead body 마하 BODY HAMMER Fear Factory BODY HAMMER I clench my teeth and realize My world is so near it's demise A dying sun in a poisonous sky Stining my eyes Burning with contempt and conflict As of now I am a tool Of severe impact Dead Dead Dead RyoT(료티), WVN 걔 게이취급받아 K 힙합 Nah fuck that 니엉덩이 나 팔아 문젠 너가 아냐 너를 메이킹하는 니회사 Screw that bitch man aint done shit U see that bum on a street reminds me Of u I need power and the money To put u in the casket dead Am I Born To Die? Various Artists And am I born to die To lay this body down And as my trembling spirit fly Into a world unknown A land of deepest shade Unpierced by human thought The dreary region of the dead Where all things Dead Hands Born Blind Can't pry it out of my dead hands, because it's my guarantee. Can't pry it out of my dead hands, because I'm taking it with me. Can't pry it out of my dead hands, it's a gift I got for free. Unguarded Instinct slayer Born is still, thirst for thrill, Indulgence of illusion. Neurotic, psychotic, Dead silent screams, come alive. Killing seed, first degree, I shut the world outside. STARLOVER manic street preachers prayer Starlover oh you touch me so Feel like faces without kisses Sterile wants spin in my head Don't need culture, I spit it out Twist and fall, wounds don't choke Piss on records, wanna see you dead