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Boss Ren - No Remorse 2001 | Текст песни

Blast you with a Metallica, rip your head to shreds like Gallagher, sledge hammer you dead like space shuttle challenger, scar slashes, car crashes, guitar thrashes, barbaric fascist smashing you like cassius, in a bar brawl smashed on Jagr and hashish, war clashes, napalm blast hits, ashes to ashes, hundred yard dashes through pastures, land mine stashed the grasses.

blood splashes on the brow of Onassis, killing you is sweet like a jar of molasses, one heart assassins rocking dark glasses, sarcastic, militant like MASH is, tear gases burning like hot flashes, bash in your skull, blood drips on your eyelashes. Bombastic like Comstock convicts, ass fucked shank with sharp plastic condoms.

Punch you dead in your face, snuff you, jeux you, mush you, rush you, bust you.
Any day, anyplace, anytime snap. no remorse, no regret, rep it to the death
Set it off in the streets, cock back gats, fists or weapons whatever attack.
You don't want it with me, look into my eyes, death rap, listen to it, live it, die. [X2]

bite you off, rapid oxidation, scintillations, skin burnt to a cinder, disintegration, inferno inflame blazing, tender moving osity, human atrocity, fumigated, found in ditches, bodies on top of bodies accumulated like compound interest, after hell with the splatter fell at max, flank attack, stomp you like a tanks caterpillar tracks.

overturey torture, let the crows getchya, blood stained. Gorbachev’s head chrome wetja, pack it like jack ruby with a short fuse, booby trap you, ba-plap-pap you live on the news, lapidation, found this like ralphous, rapid heart palpitations, scalp you like galfous, every subject sickly strictly, thug let off a clip and your mug publicly.

Punch you dead in your face, snuff you, jeux you, mush you, rush you, bust you.
Any day, anyplace, anytime snap. no remorse, no regret, rep it to that death
Set it off in the streets, cock back gats, fists or weapons whatever attack.
You don't want it with me, look into my eyes, death rap, listen to it, live it, die. [X2]

Die!

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