[V1] The goverment (break 3 seconds)/ There pigs bạn know (break 3 seconds)/ yeah they are/ And i dedicate this rap to them/ To hiển thị bạn the real goverment/ And hiển thị bạn their real selves/ Fucking assholes/ They sit on their asses waving their cash/ when we all know they get it from pedestriental tax/ they have posh cars and posh suits/ Ooops sorry sir/ i just spilt wine over your laundry/ what bạn gonna do tell audiery?/ your girlfriend, wow/ i never knew scums could get things like that, bow/ Ooops i just knocked bạn out/ O'well bạn deserved it/ Fucking goverment scum! [V1E]
[Chorus]: So bạn can flash your money/ Buy a plasma screen tv, maybe sonny/ but your still a goverment scum/ up yours if bạn think im gonna pay ya/ anymore, i think bạn should pay us/ back for all the damage you've done/ and if bạn dont ill start a protest, with a gun/ because your just one/ of many goverment scums![ChorusE]
[V2] i pull up tiếp theo to the court/ sniper comes out from the dark, mission abort/ i pull out my pistol/ Click clak blam/ He falls and i smile/ But wait, a chance card comes up, shit go back a mile/ as i walk back to the court, took a while/ i walk in the case awaits/ and as i thought, it aint no warehouse, no crates/ just posh people, MP's and a man in a wig/ " your honour i know im awesome, but i aint got time for an autograph sig/ hammer strikes down once/ im glad/ twice, oh shit/ im guilty, i think im gonna have a major fit/ beeing locked up bởi the goverment/ maybe this rap was a bad idea/ But i still think your all scums![V2E][Chorus]
[V3] i sit in my cell/ but still the goverment are scums, just as well/ i look at the camera, nows my chance/ i rap as they stare and glance/ man im good/ bạn think i should be locked up? no, bạn should/ i can rap, and bạn steal our tax/ and spend it on yourselves/ Wow, if bạn were toys bạn would rot on my full oak shelves/ Bloody selfish sons of bitches/ take my money, ill give bạn stitches/ bạn think your so powerful/ well your not/ my raps are equivalent to every penny youve got/ eventually everyone will see through you/ and then well fine bạn a life bill/ imagine the ammounts of banks you'll fill/ then you'll be sorry bạn ripped of Britain/ after all, your just a goverment scum! [V3E][Chorus][end rap]
[Chorus]: So bạn can flash your money/ Buy a plasma screen tv, maybe sonny/ but your still a goverment scum/ up yours if bạn think im gonna pay ya/ anymore, i think bạn should pay us/ back for all the damage you've done/ and if bạn dont ill start a protest, with a gun/ because your just one/ of many goverment scums![ChorusE]
[V2] i pull up tiếp theo to the court/ sniper comes out from the dark, mission abort/ i pull out my pistol/ Click clak blam/ He falls and i smile/ But wait, a chance card comes up, shit go back a mile/ as i walk back to the court, took a while/ i walk in the case awaits/ and as i thought, it aint no warehouse, no crates/ just posh people, MP's and a man in a wig/ " your honour i know im awesome, but i aint got time for an autograph sig/ hammer strikes down once/ im glad/ twice, oh shit/ im guilty, i think im gonna have a major fit/ beeing locked up bởi the goverment/ maybe this rap was a bad idea/ But i still think your all scums![V2E][Chorus]
[V3] i sit in my cell/ but still the goverment are scums, just as well/ i look at the camera, nows my chance/ i rap as they stare and glance/ man im good/ bạn think i should be locked up? no, bạn should/ i can rap, and bạn steal our tax/ and spend it on yourselves/ Wow, if bạn were toys bạn would rot on my full oak shelves/ Bloody selfish sons of bitches/ take my money, ill give bạn stitches/ bạn think your so powerful/ well your not/ my raps are equivalent to every penny youve got/ eventually everyone will see through you/ and then well fine bạn a life bill/ imagine the ammounts of banks you'll fill/ then you'll be sorry bạn ripped of Britain/ after all, your just a goverment scum! [V3E][Chorus][end rap]
Looking for prey,
Trudging through snow
On a cold winter day.
What belies behind
Those mystical eyes
When he comes upon
The prey he spies?
Basic instinct
Survival is a must,
He licks his lips
His prey he lusts.
With nhanh, swift cunning
He lunges and leaps,
His prey has befallen
Beneath his feet.
This is the wild
In this beautiful creature,
Teaches to his young
He becomes the teacher.
To many, a pet
He has become,
But dangerous still he
To most anyone.
Behind those eyes
Lies many a tale,
The mystery behind them
Is without fail.
So sleek and beautiful
A creature as he,
Yet gentle and aloof
As he can be.
Understand the chó sói, sói
He's just trying to survive,
Let's respect the beauty
bởi keeping him alive.
They'll be extinct
If we don't understand,
The mystery of the eyes
Can be gentle to man.
