POSTAL 2 (feat. ZER0XTHRASH)
Land of the Genocide!
Indoctrinate your mind
They lie and pay the fine
They want your kids to die!
You cannot pay your rent
You can't afford to live
Nobodies sayin' shit
You should be fuck-ing-pissed!
Why you always wanna talk about opps?
Everybody know you don't got no opps boy
Say you wanna shoot that Glock? GO!
Got feds on ya whole damn block boy (Okay!)
Motherfuckers ain't mad enough
Can't track that the math ain't adding up boy (Yeah!)
How you work all day, and when you get paid
Shit still not stacking up boy?
Back it up boy!
Lost yo job?
Trash it up!
Lost yo car?
Fasten up!
Crash 'till the backseat smash and the mothafuckin' dash is dust
You don't want a header from Beretta
Ya better, jump when they say so, run when they let ya (No!)
'Cuz it won't get get better
Home of the asshole
All together
Land of the Genocide!
Indoctrinate your mind
They lie and pay the fine
They want your kids to die!
You cannot pay your rent
You can't afford to live
Nobodies sayin' shit
You should be fuck-ing-pissed!
(Yuh, Aye)
You say you wanna shoot that Glock
And put it to his brains and watch that shit pop
And did you never hear what I said?
To get fucking rich you gotta make bread!
My trigger finger itchin' for a kill
So talk out your mouth or you're gonna get spilled
And no I can't wait for the day
I bust out your brains and your life pass away
And no I didn't hear what you said
I bust that baby open and I put his ass to bed
I fuckin' can't hear over your ass
You whine about a bitch because she put you in the grass
I could never do that I swear!
You just sum fuckin' bitches, on god I don't care
'Bout you or your life, what the fuck
Bitch I am coming so you better duck!
I could never do that I swear!
You just sum fuckin' bitches, on god I don't care
'Bout you or your life, what the fuck
Bitch I am coming so you better duck!
Land of the Genocide!
Indoctrinate your mind
They lie and pay the fine
They want your kids to die!
You cannot pay your rent
You can't afford to live
Nobodies sayin' shit
You should be fuck-ing-pissed!
Why you always wanna talk about opps?
Indoctrinate your mind
They lie and pay the fine
They want your kids to die!
You cannot pay your rent
You can't afford to live
Nobodies sayin' shit
You should be fuck-ing-pissed!
Why you always wanna talk about opps?
Everybody know you don't got no opps boy
Say you wanna shoot that Glock? GO!
Got feds on ya whole damn block boy (Okay!)
Motherfuckers ain't mad enough
Can't track that the math ain't adding up boy (Yeah!)
How you work all day, and when you get paid
Shit still not stacking up boy?
Back it up boy!
Lost yo job?
Trash it up!
Lost yo car?
Fasten up!
Crash 'till the backseat smash and the mothafuckin' dash is dust
You don't want a header from Beretta
Ya better, jump when they say so, run when they let ya (No!)
'Cuz it won't get get better
Home of the asshole
All together
Land of the Genocide!
Indoctrinate your mind
They lie and pay the fine
They want your kids to die!
You cannot pay your rent
You can't afford to live
Nobodies sayin' shit
You should be fuck-ing-pissed!
(Yuh, Aye)
You say you wanna shoot that Glock
And put it to his brains and watch that shit pop
And did you never hear what I said?
To get fucking rich you gotta make bread!
My trigger finger itchin' for a kill
So talk out your mouth or you're gonna get spilled
And no I can't wait for the day
I bust out your brains and your life pass away
And no I didn't hear what you said
I bust that baby open and I put his ass to bed
I fuckin' can't hear over your ass
You whine about a bitch because she put you in the grass
I could never do that I swear!
You just sum fuckin' bitches, on god I don't care
'Bout you or your life, what the fuck
Bitch I am coming so you better duck!
I could never do that I swear!
You just sum fuckin' bitches, on god I don't care
'Bout you or your life, what the fuck
Bitch I am coming so you better duck!
Land of the Genocide!
Indoctrinate your mind
They lie and pay the fine
They want your kids to die!
You cannot pay your rent
You can't afford to live
Nobodies sayin' shit
You should be fuck-ing-pissed!
Why you always wanna talk about opps?
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