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Two Face

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You're a two face baby you know you'll never change lying all the time you don't think it's strange hypocritical bastard everybody's worst friend now the story can be told you're bullshit gonna end you're two faced liar you're two faced creep when you look in the mirror tell me what you see what don't you leave me alone get off the goddamned telephone I can't believe a single word you say you wouldn't have it any other way you're a two faced asshole you're a two faced creep when you look in the mirror tell me what you see I hate you and I want you to know it I hate you not afraid to show it dropping names going down in flames I hate you sinking fast won't throw you a line messing with my life for the very last time I hate you and all the things you do I hate you, you, you.

Betrayer

Kreator
Entering a part of your mind Where reality is lost and time stands still Dreams and nightmares are one Only hell knows if this is real No human being has been here before Not a single soul has seen this before, you are Entering a new world and you are the first The mysteries of life becoming clearer Behind the mirror [* 2] Flying through the black hole Things look strange in this new dimension You expected a brave new world But what is this - only hate and destruction No love, no hope only weakness and violence When you return reality carries on for you Nothing can help you escape from this world A place of hate and terror Behind the mirror [* 2] Born in this world of hate You try to escape through The dimensions you made, trying and trying [again] Scared of live you exist in endless fear [Last part of second verse repeated]

The Time Is Now

JOHN CENA "You Can't See Me"
[Chorus: John Cena] Your time is up, my time is now You can't see me, my time is now It's the franchise, boy I'm shinin' now You can't see me, my time is now! [John Cena] In case you forgot or fell off I'm still hot - knock your shell off My money stack fat plus I can't turn the swell off The franchise, doin' big bid'ness, I live this It's automatic I win this - oh you hear those horns, you finished A soldier, and I stay under you fightin' Plus I'm stormin' on you chumps like I'm thunder and lightning Ain't no way you breakin' me kid, I'm harder than nails Plus I keep it on lock, like I'm part of the jail I'm slaughtering stale, competition, I got the whole block wishing they could run with my division but they gone fishing - - with no bait, kid your boy hold weight I got my soul straight, I brush your mouth like Colgate In any weather I'm never better your boy's so hot you'll never catch me in the next man's sweater If they hate, let 'em hate, I drop ya whole clan Lay yo' ass down for the three second tan [Chorus] [Tha Trademarc] Yeah, uh It's gonna be what it's gonna be Five pounds of courage buddy, bass tint pants with a gold T Uh - it's a war dance and victory step A raw stance is a gift, when you insist it's my rep John Cena, Trademarc, you all are so-so And talk about the bread you make but don't know the recipe for dough though Aimin' guns in all your photos, that's a no-no When this pop, you'll liplock, your big talk's a blatant no-show See what happens when the ice age melt You see monetary status is not what matters, but it helps I rock a timepiece by Benny if any The same reason y'all could love me is the same reason y'all condemn me A man's measured by the way that he thinks Not clothing lines, ice links, leather and minks I spent 20 plus years seekin' knowledge of self So for now Marc Predka's livin' life for wealth [Chorus 2x]

Nothing For Free

Heideroosjes "Fifi"
words: Marco Roelofs Kill your mommy, fuck your dog I don't care, take a frog God is dead and who are you You tell lies, you aren't true Watch TV and fall asleep Bono is Hitler, Chirac a creep Life is short so live it fast Try to be good, better, best (CHORUS) Everything for ourselfish and nothing for free That's the way that it is, it always will be! Walking left our take the right Both ways awake a fight Go ahead or come back Don't leave the followed track No end, no light of day Always someone you betray Shake a hand our make a fist Your message will be missed Give a smile or always cry You are wrong until you die Hate the blacks, kill the whites Illusion of the equal rights Women are hookers, men are gay Everybody is wrong, except me I'm your hero, I'm your God Shut up sucker, smoke your pot Kill the world and kill yourself Don't rely on no one else Hit a child, molest a kid No matter what, make it fit You're a bitch and I'm a creep Together we are falling deep I hate your face and you hate mine Our lives ain't worth a dime Frustration about society in special, frustration about the rest of the world in general. Sometimes it seems if everything sucks

Angels Holocaust

ICED EARTH "Night Of The Stormrider"
[Music: Schaffer / Lyrics: Schaffer] As I walk through the blackened forest Thoughts of hate and anger fill my soul The charred remains of the holy rollers Scream repentance though it's far too late I fight back the laughter at what I see The suffering healers false destined prophecy He didn't think yesterday of the end of his life The brainwashed fools born again of a thousand lies Hate filled screams break the silence Terrifying dreams filling up your head Blasphemy thrusting out, in the masses it reigns The mask of hypocrisy is slowly unveiled Fear the angels holocaust, they're screaming Dreams of pain forever entering your head Death and hatred loathing, on mankind it feeds Earth is dead and gone now, we've brought it to an end For the last time I've been betrayed Never again will I subject myself to this hypocrisy Something is drawing me to the other side Only time will tell my true destiny

Stress Factor

ANDRE NICKATINA
Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge I'm trying not to lose my head Sometimes I sit alone And look deep into my soul And I starrin' down at something That's very out a control Tolerence at zero Emotions dead and gone If indo was a pebble Man consider me stoned Patience low I rest to go I got's to get ahead Mothafuck these hoes And them po-pos I gots to get my bread The streets say nothing nice They crooked like the idus And everybody dippin seein Who can get the highest But check this out Man, without a doubt And about who's comin' fresher And about that cab And protect that ass Don't panic under pressure My stabbin' like a whip Or better an alligator Temper going up and down like a Like a fucking elevator Bitch I want it now Don't give me no delay's My hustle got me trippin Liftin' from my turn away's Man this life is real No time to be an actor And I'll play that no man Let me know It's just a stress factor I want to grow old Have a kid and a place to sleep A down ass wife And when I die I'll rest in peace But man that's all a dream This donja got me bleak It got me feelin good But I forgot what I did last week Now look at my face This shit ain't fake The pain done turn to pressure Every nigga that know man feel me tho Don't cop down to a lessa My mother woke me up One day said "boy you gettin grown" Your momma has 3 jobs Your momma is gettin old So I took it as a hint When on my mission spree Mind full of hatred Got me fucka, time is hard you see That monkeys on my back And I can't get him off So whatever I do Mom it's just for you No matter what the cost I put that on my life Everything I see is dark Money is rare But I don't care Man stop that niggaz heart He's comin like a big wheel I'm comin like a tractor Man take this hate Run it's too late Man it's the stress factor Some think that I'm The Man Some think my shit don't stink But yes it do I thought you knew I'm not a coward or a fink One side of my heart got love The other side is hate And boy that hate is stealin love Right in it's fuckin face Women ask me how I'm livin I tell them day by day With a donja joint That lovely voice Of Mr. Marvin gay Man I gots to get away That just might do some good But every time I gets away I miss the fuckin hood My homie lost his job He don't know how to react So I do our thangs to help him out Like took a little crack But that shit's over rated And it gets Complicated But you would never know From that cat flow And the way the pictures painted Motherfuckers whisper And think I don't hear them And wonder why I'm over high And never will go near them Much love to all my niggas From workin' men to jackas Cause no matter what you feel it's Cause it's called the stress factor

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