Body Count MUTHAFUCKAAAAAAAAH[views:6294][posts:26]__________________________________ [May 6,2005 12:09am - powerkok ""] thats right, trick ass marks. I just scored the orig w/cop killer, bitches. What then? Theya go duh neybuhhuuut:NEWHORNS: |
| ______________________________________ [May 6,2005 12:11am - the_reverend ""] not down with them... sorry |
| __________________________________ [May 6,2005 12:12am - powerkok ""] Its so over the top and cheesy, I love it. |
| _______________________________ [May 6,2005 12:55am - haha ""] [img] |
| ________________________________________________ [May 6,2005 12:59am - whiskey_weed_and_women ""] [img] someone say Cop Killer ! |
| _________________________________ [May 6,2005 1:11am - powerkok ""] [img] ....I got a long ass knife. |
| _________________________________ [May 6,2005 1:12am - powerkok ""] [img] CAT killa muthafucka |
| _______________________________________ [May 6,2005 9:17am - KillerKadoogan ""] VOODOO! SHE TOOK OUT A DOLL, AND IT LOOKED JUST LIKE ME, AND SHE TOOK SOME SCISSORS, AND SHE CUT OFF ITS FINGERS. AHHHHHHHHH!! MY FINGERS!!! BITCH!!! |
| ___________________________________ [May 6,2005 9:19am - Boots wtf ""] all i remember from them is... WHO GAVE THOSE FUCKING NIGGERS, THOSE ROCK GUITARS! |
| ____________________________________ [May 6,2005 9:19am - RustedAngel ""] I just listened to cop killer on saturday. ahaha. |
| _______________________________________ [May 6,2005 9:21am - KillerKadoogan ""] AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Way down in New Orleans, yeah. I met this old lady, she said she'd teach me 'bout Voodoo she said she knew about Voodoo (Voodoo) she said she'd teach me 'bout Voodoo she said she knew about Voodoo (Voodoo) She had an old doll, she had a long shiny needle (Voodoo) she held the doll in the air it looked kinda like me she took the needle, stuck it in its eye! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! My eye, bitch! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH! Now I'm still in the room with this crazy bitch, and she still had the doll. She said I'll teach you 'bout Voodoo, (Voodoo) you wanna learn about Voodoo (Voodoo) She said I'll teach you 'bout Voodoo. (Voodoo) she said she knew about Voodoo She held the doll in her hand (Voodoo) she had some long shiny scissors, she said some magic words (Voodoo) the doll looked more and more like me she held the doll in the air (Voodoo) she took the scissors, cut off all its fingers! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! My fingers, bitch! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Voodoo, Voodoo Voodoo, Voodoo So if you're ever down in New Orleans, yeah. You might meet an old lady she might have a doll it might look like you. Don't ask about the Voodoo (Voodoo) stay away from Voodoo (Voodoo) leave alone the Voodoo, (Voodoo) muthafuck the Voodoo. |
| _______________________________________ [May 6,2005 9:22am - KillerKadoogan ""] Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count. BC, BC, BC, BC, (muthafucka) BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC. Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count. BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC, BC. |
| _______________________________________ [May 6,2005 9:23am - KillerKadoogan ""] No, no, no, Mommaaaaa... All my life I loved this girl so much, all my life I loved her simple touch. She cared for me and put me on this earth, oh the pain of just a simple birth. But now I find that she has left me dumb and blind, poisoned, twisted, and destroyed my mind. She taught me things that simply were not true she taught me hate for race that's why I hate you! There's only one way I can make it right, momma's gotta die tonight. There's only one way I can make it right, momma's gotta die tonight. Momma, momma, I always loved my momma, I always loved my momma. I loved the say she hold me, I love the way she talked to me. She used to teach me a lot of things, she taught me good things, she taught me bad things. "Don't trust white people, don't trust white people. Don't trust white people, they're no good, they're no good, they're no good, they're no good. They're just gonna rip you off, they're just gonna rip you off. Don't trust 'em, don't trust 'em." I said, "Why momma?", she said, "I told you don't trust 'em they're no good." I said, "Momma, I thought we were all the same momma, why momma?" She said, "Don't ask me any questions. Don't you challenge your mutha." Momma. So one day I found I fell in love and I brought my girlfriend home and I introduced her to my mutha and she smacked me, was a white girl and I said, "Why momma? Why momma? What did I do wrong?" You know, I found out my mutha was a evil woman. She hated Puerto Ricans, Mexicans, Jamaicans, Indians, Orientals, momma was no good. I learned to hate my mutha, hate my mutha. So I got some, ha ha, some lighter fluid, from the corner 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. She jumped up from the bed and I grabbed my Louisville Slugger that she had bought me for my twelfth birthday and I came up behind her and I hit her, I hit her, I hit her twice. Ha, ha, ha. Now she was out. I went into the kitchen and I got that handy carving knife that we only use on special occasions like bullshit Thanksgiving, and I took her and I laid her ol' fucked up corpse on the floor and I cut her in little bitty pieces. Cut off her arms, her feet, her neck, and I put her into little green hefty bags and I put it into my car and I said, "Momma, we're goin' on a vacation, a permanent vacation bitch." I took some of her around the world to Arizona, New York, Chicago, Atlanta, Miami, Oakland. Ha, ha, ha, yo, you wanna go to Connecticut, bitch. Ohio, Detroit, Texas, L.A. Whose laughin' now momma, whose laughin' now bitch, whose laughin' now. Ha, ha, ha, ha. So if you got a mutha or a grandmutha or a father who wants to carry on the same racist bullshit that's fucked this world up from day one, you can either look 'em in the face and tell 'em to suck your dick or do like Body Count does. |
| ________________________________________ [May 6,2005 10:10am - destroyyoualot ""] Evil. (dunh, dunh nun nun nun) DICK. |
| __________________________________ [May 6,2005 10:22am - soulsnot ""] there goes the neighborhood |
| __________________________________ [May 6,2005 11:39am - powerkok ""] dont they know rocks just for whites? dont they know the rules? them niggaz is too hardcore this shit aint cool. |
| ________________________________________ [May 6,2005 12:26pm - super radness ""] awsome possum radness awsome |
| __________________________________ [May 6,2005 2:19pm - TODD_NLI ""] :satancross:TRUE CALI BLACKMETAL:satancross: |
| ____________________________________ [May 6,2005 2:31pm - AUTOPSY_666 ""] I love my KKK bitch. |
| _______________________________________ [May 6,2005 7:55pm - Distrust-Kevin ""] You wanna get high as the sky. You're kissin your life goodbye. You think it's a game that you play, but the winners lose it all someday. |
| ____________________________________ [May 6,2005 10:15pm - Al Ravage ""] Was driving around listening to the first album after work a few days ago. Brilliant lyrics... totally hilarious... one of the worst drum solos ever... go beat master V! "Tell us what to do... fuck you! Tell us what to do... fuck you! Tell us what to do... fuck you! Tell us what to do... fuck you! You know what you’d do If a kid got killed on the way to school Or a cop shot your kid in the backyard. Shit would hit the fan, muthafucka And it would hit real hard. I hear it every night, another gunfight, The tension mounts, On with the body count!" |
| ____________________________________ [May 6,2005 10:20pm - Al Ravage ""] Sabbath not being in the rock and roll hall of fame is probably another one of those racist conspiracies... they just don't want to induct Ice T as one of Sabbath's singers. For those who don't know, he made a priceless 10 second vocal contribution to their 1995 "Forbidden" album. What a brilliant guy. In fact, it bares repeating... if only for it's repetitive nature "Tell us what to do... fuck you! Tell us what to do... fuck you! Tell us what to do... fuck you! Tell us what to do... fuck you! You know what you’d do If a kid got killed on the way to school Or a cop shot your kid in the backyard. Shit would hit the fan, muthafucka And it would hit real hard. I hear it every night, another gunfight, The tension mounts, On with the body count!" |
| ____________________________________ [May 6,2005 10:21pm - Al Ravage ""] I'm gonna have that in my head for a month... how ironic. |
| __________________________________ [May 6,2005 10:30pm - powerkok ""] good point, Al. My question is, do you formally call Ice-T, Mr. T? |
| ____________________________________ [May 6,2005 10:44pm - Al Ravage ""] Tough call... I probably would, just to be an asshole... but I'd also pity the fool who mistook Ice-T for Mr.T... there is only one Mr.T, and that is why he feels he has no need for a first name... as much as that tends to complicate things. Who reffers to Ice-T formally anyway? The day when we start reffering to Ice-T formally will be... well, I'll think of something later. Suffice it to say, Ice -T should only be reffered to as 'Ice' 'Ice-T' or 'Sabbath's best singer' |
| __________________________________ [May 6,2005 10:57pm - powerkok ""] hahahahaha, nice. |
| __________________________________________________ [May 7,2005 9:24am - WhyamIandasshole at home ""] Evil dick, likes warm wet places Evil dick, aint got time for faces |