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Tekstovi: Cadaveres De Tortuga. La Sangre No Miente. Hate.


I wanna kill you, yes I wanna do it
I hate you, you are a piece of shit
It's time to your muthafuckin' die
This is a fuckin' question that why
You know it I know it is this right?
What I want is a muthafuckin' fight
Between you and me F.I.G.H.T.
The question is to be or not to be

I only can say that get the fuck out
And do not open your muthafuckin' mouth
I hate you I hate you, yes I do
I'll kick your head, it's said but true
I'll knock you out, so come on, let's fight
There's nobody on your muthafuckin' side
I'm angry and hungry and want you to die
Just say your life goodbye and cry

You wanted to be
My enemy - It's on
So leave me alone

The hate I have is a negative power
I am strong 'cause I know you're sucka
I am strong like my man Shaq
I'll beat you down with a hard attack
You make me sick your head like a dick
Now you can't play your dirty trick
'Cause you haven't got muthafuckin' time
What I will do it's the perfect crime

So I will kill you, that's right, exactly
Are you a bunny, come on and hit me
Here comes my friend your muthafuckin' end
Just say a wrong word and you are dead
I won't make an ass out of my mouth
Don't cry like a baby, come on let's fight
The hate I have is a negative power
You are dead muthafucka, game over