Post Modern Martyrs Lyrics & Chords By 2nd Gen

You never meant a thing. You're nothing in my eyes. You're bound and outstretched. Bleeding through the sores on your neck. Pressing on your ring of bruises. Through your...read more

Feel the music Son, we got you programmed like a beat When I press snare, Yo, guard your grill Press kick, you move your feet You can't compete Got my hydrants parked on...read more

Bitch nigga, gun trigger, dick's bigger, why fuck? Killer, blood spiller, bitch, steal a Mac truck Bad luck fuckin' with this black buck Bigger Thomas I promise, leave a corpse...read more

Who you pray to, my God the black God? Who you pray to, my God the brown God? Who you pray to, my God the white God? Your reaction's kind of odd for a kid who loves to nod. I...read more

S-A-F-E-T-Y Safety Dance We can dance if we want to We can leave your friends behind 'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance Well, they're no...read more