Record Sales Lyrics & Chords By Goatmob

It's the runaway refugee The renegade, yep guess who - me Fuck you, the prayer never rescued me Load up the mic yep check two-three Never gave a fuck about an SUV Late awake...read more

[Verse 1:] The injustice become done More blood than a gallant drum Pumped in attack my back weighing a ton Vents the one man battalion Rhymes is pounding with the pulse of a...read more

May Day the first of the month Get your charred carcass into market sqaure Drop bombs at Gestapo Yeh I'm still killing, stand on my own real feelin' Dying on my feet while you...read more

Yeah! I got nothing but a lot of resent and an utter contempt Waiting for a scumbag something like a hundred percent Fucking with Vents, fucking with Ses', fucking with Pegz ...read more

Round and round, round we go! Around and around and around and around History of the world! Since the day I was born, I could work for a boss or hand in a form Or shoplift to...read more