Текстове на песни:
Family Victims As It Were

break it down, lick it out Everyday, day It seems it's getting shorter As the world turns round and round These last days, so crazy, oh I Everyday It seems it

mine, and if you make it you'll know next time That if you fuck with me I'm gonna get ya and when I catch ya You'll be a victim of the one they call the

and it won't be no World War it'll be Armaggedon fo' sho'... Chorus (x2): Krayzie (Felicia) Everyday. (Everyday, everyday, everyday.) It seems it's getting shorter as

and his family And I swear that it is true Ten years ago I met a girl named Joy She was a sweet and happy thing Her eyes were bright blue jewels And we were

sight unaffected He saw his own organs collapse His seatbelt was useless for holding him back It simply cut him in two legs were crushed Out leaked pus as

ghosts from my past When it comes to her one thing holds true There's a whole lot of lettin' go that's left to do I drove out to her family farm But

take it because, you know Some fat white kid figured it'd be funny to blackball Well, you know, I wrote a little poem about it and I really hope you like it

thought it was the only way but you didn't really think at all your mind was a blank all your thoughts were suppressed by the way you were raised to

killin' fiend Blood and that ready water makes me fiend for another vic So I went to the 50 acres to find me a victim to trick Victim was spotted, realizin