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1. _ Crash and Burn
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2. _ American Guns
30 ought, buck shot,
12 gauge, is sure shot,
American guns, American guns
30 ought, buck shot,
12 gauge, is sure shot,
American guns, American guns
Well, drop more, two million tons,
Ho Chi Minh's trail was sprayed with bombs,
Jungles of Laos, knew all along,
That the American war would finally come,
America, land of the free,
Provayer and leaders of democracy,
Debauchery, luxury,
Back in Illinois, alright to be.
30 ought, buck shot,
12 gauge, is sure shot,
American guns, American guns
30 ought, buck shot,
12 gauge, is sure shot,
American guns, American guns
Nah, I won't listen because I've only been lied to,
I got a few common enemies and still I despise you,
It's a cold mission, they pull up beside you,
In your own territory, it's like something inside you,
A wise man once told me: "People are strange",
I'm a stranger in a strange land, strange as the days
Yeah I'm nice with the grouping, I stay at the range,
38 to the 40 cal 8 of the day
30 ought, buck shot,
12 gauge, is sure shot,
American guns, American guns
30 ought, buck shot,
12 gauge, is sure shot,
American guns, American guns
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3. _ What I Can't Describe
Let the funky beat blaze!
I take my last breath
It's like I'm dead inside
It's like I'm past it
It's what I can't describe
You said money can't buy me love and that's true
But money can buy me drugs so that's cool
The best of the worst skinhead Rob one and only fully loaded
Riding dirty and I'm feeling kinda lonely
Of a wet one throw back dip in the fifth
Punch drunk with a pistol so I'll probably miss
Any chance that I have to turn my house to a home
Times up, game's over, I'm dying alone
I take my last breath
It's like I'm dead inside
It's like I'm past it
It's what I can't describe
That's what it is it ain't me to complain
Cut kakies brown chucks white t-shirts and braids
Boo Ya Tribe unexplainable gang
Transplanted but I came
West forward so let it flame
They love the music
So let the funky beat blaze
We keep it G'd up
With the heat up
Royal crown, tequila
Six trey with the usos
Puffin on the silver black guerrilla
On a Saturday after noon
Alpines 808 go boom soo oo owee
For the G's and the harmony
I take my last breath
It's like I'm dead inside
It's like I'm past it
It's what I can't describe
Cause everyone's victim
And everyone's a target
And everyone's an enemy
The reason that I spark it
In this life I got everything I wanted
Money and fame but I don't flaunt it
Walk through the state undaunted
State of California but the state is haunted
Nine o'clock, ten o'clock, now we're gone
Ain't gonna stop till the early morn
Ain't gonna stop till the break of dawn
I got my crew coming over now I know its on
From the land of the lost where the good die young
Got yer son smoked out in the hood buying guns
Not the first or the last time test me and I'll blast mine
Neighbor versus neighbor and its killing as a past time
I've heard it all before and nope I'm not buying
The biggest and the baddest get broke I'm not lying
I could get get it next you could get it right now
I roll with Samoans, if you want I'll show you how
I take my last breath
It's like I'm dead inside
It's like I'm past it
It's what I can't describe
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4. _ I Want It All
I want it all (I want it all, yeah)
I want it all (I want it all, yeah)
[Tim Armstrong]
Some come hoping to bleed it
Some look up but don't see it
Some are stand up and some seated
Some will take and some leave it
If you're talking shit you're gonna get it
I ain't the one to regret it
I said what I said, so believe it
You were humble, kid, now you're conceited
Ha
I should have known all along
Fuck 'em
I want it all (I want it all, yeah)
I want it all (I want it all, yeah)
[Skinhead Rob]
So what, I got a little wet, more than just a little bit
Lost at the pharmacy, Ambien to Riddlin
Found the ladies, love the pills, give it to 'em, skip the meals
On her toes designer heals, expensive habit, flex the deals
It's there for the taking I'll go out myself
Or else I'll be forever waiting after somebody else
You've seen me get mine so why should I pay?
I'd rather rob the dope spots and take their profits away
I want it all (I want it all, yeah)
I want it all (I want it all, yeah)
[Tim Armstrong]
I always confront the approaching
Previous experience is like I get a notion
And I imagine the impending
It's a-me walking away and it's a-your life ending
And when the crew is falling
And you sit by the phone all alone no one calling
No longer sprawling, no one trawling
Beaten up, broken down and apawling
And you wanted it all
But you end up with nothing
Ain't that something
I want it all (I want it all, yeah)
I want it all (I want it all, yeah)
I want it all, yeah
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5. _ Killafornia
This is killafornia home of the killas
Killafornia home of the killas
Smoke clears only one winner
Killafornia home of the killas
So many dreams that I'm chasing,
So many fuckers are hating
Somebody show me you hate me,
Show me your dog cause I'm waiting
Throw me a bowl I'll be bakin'
Only so much that I'm takin'
Handing your privates to Lincoln,
Misunderstood and complacent
You wanna stand for what medal,
That ain't no medal of honor
You want to strike like a general,
But you end up a goner,
Bringing a donor to ?
It's only fair that I warn ya
That I'm a killa from California,
Waiting for action and drama
If you want it we got it,
From prostitutes to narcotics
Have you empty your pockets,
I'm fucking pro with the product
There ain't no way you can stop it
I just suggest that you drop it
These fuckers making me cock it
Cause they mistakingly mock it
I leave em' blazed and baffled
Like when they cut me with scalpels
Never trying to be grappled
That's why I aim for the apple
From the hood to the castle
I'm still considered an asshole
Grand prize of the raffle
Napalm and shrapnel
This is killafornia home of the killas
Killafornia home of the killas
Smoke clears only one winner
Killafornia home of the killas
Got the dreamers and schemers
And the ballas with Beamers
So many leeches beneath us
And they wishing they heed us
You'll Salute like a fetus
You can never defeat us
Bring all your heaters to heat us
When you attempt to defeat us
You be try to imagine what happens
When you impart with some garbage
Everything in life is so tragic
No matter who is the hardest
No matter who your god is
I'm telling you fuckers regardless
Don't even get me started
I can be so retarded
It's like a blessing from satan
The world is mine for the taking
Bent over model of makin'
And yet still I'm a shake 'em
We take the name that we breakin'
Any rules that you makin'
Ain't nothing pertaining
I turn a pig into bacon
I'll save my aim for the fuzz
And always make with the glove
Down to spray up the club
And let 'em say who it was
Bitch I'm a failure at love
Unless you cater to thugs
You can mess me with hugs
I'll fuckin' kiss you with slugs
This is killafornia home of the killas
Killafornia home of the killas
Smoke clears only one winner
Killafornia home of the killas
This is killafornia home of the killas
Killafornia home of the killas
Smoke clears only one winner
Killafornia home of the killas
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6. _ Apocalypse Now
I'm gonna be straight with you
This is the end of the world
You either wake up or you don't
Apocalypse Now
Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now!
Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now!
Air Force Bomber, come with the quickness
Chemical Warfare, a bucket of Sickness
Annihilation, written thesis
Bomb and Leashes, Shrapnel pieces
Political Dynasty, vigorous lies
Multi-dead, on the rise
Realize the demise
It's all over, No surprise
Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now!
Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now!
Chilling with pipe bombs, fatherless sons
Ain't no saving private Ryan but I've taken his guns
'Cause there's a war outside and it's far from being done
I only speak for myself I know I'm not the only one
Fuckers got us with the planes set us back on 911
Families endure the pain got a twisted view of heaven
Need a rabbi or a Reverend I just follow the ghost
I keep an extra 4 pounds right up under my coat
Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now!
Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now!
Cruise missiles are soaring
Helicopters are whirling
Crusty cops are firing
Bomb shelters are siren
Soldiers are crawling
Politicians stalling
Insurgents prowling
Casualties are rising
Life is a nightmare, I'm dreaming of death
Nothing else is promised, no, I won't hold my breath
Still talking to death, still choking the rest
Don't know when no one can be trusted only once for the left
Stepping out I'm in the dark. You wanna keep me in the cold
Ripping out ain't that your heart I'm-a causing to explode
'Cause you're screwin' money, law, mother fucker '95
You don't know me keep on moving, I'm just trying to stay alive
Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now!
Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now!
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7. _ Doomsday
I took a slow drag off my smoke
I leaned back and I drink my coke
I got approached by a shady bloke
He talked bad but uh, he was broke
I was born in a shadowy world
Wasteland, mean and hard boiled
With tragedies and turmoil
Disenfranchised and disembroiled
Lost files and small filed places
I don't care what color your face is
One day you're gonna lose all traces
And war shit on all men and races
In the city of down and out
Money's always gonna equal clouds
So all along you have to scream and shout
In the city of down and out
Preacher wants a judgment day
Junkie keeps the world at bay
Policeman wants us obey
Doomsday doomsday
Doomsday doomsday
Preacher wants a judgment day
Junkie keeps the world at bay
Policeman wants us obey
Doomsday doomsday
Doomsday doomsday
Give me mine give me all that you've got
Take off your shoes and fork over the pot
I like your chain and I'm needin' the watch
And your girl looks good, she could travel the block
It's all here if you're looking to score
I'm downtown San Pedro at fourth
Everything from the stem to the torch
Then we hang 'em all high for a few dollars more
I said I won't but I bet that I will
So fun your clothes, I suggest that you chill
They all talk about keeping it real
But the second that it pop up let your homeboy squeel
Let it go you ain't ready for drama
Get you sore for trying to wreck my new karma
Ain't cause I want to, it's just that I've gotta'
You know conscience is a motherfucker lock on your daughter
Preacher wants a judgment day
Junkie keeps the world at bay
Policeman wants us obey
Doomsday doomsday
Doomsday doomsday
Preacher wants a judgment day
Junkie keeps the world at bay
Policeman wants us obey
Doomsday doomsday
Doomsday doomsday
And the television's spewing hate
Talking bout the rise of crime ratings
Heard the broke state gonna say it
It's all sinking now and we're way too late
You let this wash it clean
In the heart of Washington
And if he's looking in
What's he gonna do about our machine
Preacher wants a judgment day
Junkie keeps the world at bay
Policeman wants us obey
Doomsday doomsday
Doomsday doomsday
Preacher wants a judgment day
Junkie keeps the world at bay
Policeman wants us obey
Doomsday doomsday
Doomsday doomsday
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8. _ Pay Any Price
Go! Go!
Transplants won't forget it
Past debit is will to test it
Beat down, won't regret it
Only when I can, I can accept it
And I speak for the one's who've been kicked hard
Because I know what's it's like to be discard and uh
Pushed down and beaten hard and when the times are rough
I'm gonna go step hard
Pay any price, pay any verdict
Transplants gonna take it on, that is for certain
See the devil smile, feed the devils child
Pray to Jesus but you've laid low for a while
All my trouble ways, in a constant maze
It's killafornia so that's why I'm in a constant haze
Some are born to ride, I seem to wonder why
These sons of bitches still alive and all my home boys die
I can change the past
I can take it back
Well I'd like to live what chance to die I gotta make it crack
Pay any price, pay any verdict
Transplants gonna take it on, that is for certain
You might lose you might win
You might finish or just begin
She's stretching the back so bend
That bitch is lying again
Intellectual vindication
Lower my dick sophistication
Impurity is my equation
You're gonna get my evaluation
Pay any price, pay any verdict
Transplants gonna take it on, that is for certain
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9. _ Gangsters and Thugs
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10. _ Not Today
Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way.
It's my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.
True love is the bill's and a gun.
Can't stop, won't stop till it's over and done.
What it looks like, I ain't the one.
Hard times gettin' worse, and it's only begun.
I push a cadillac, gold biarittz
I got everything you want, don't ask me for shit.
I fucked your girl. You should ask about me.
Thought it couldn't get worse, it's as bad as can be.
Hypocrite, you do it the same
I don't give fuck though, it's part of the game
I go for mine, I go for broke.
I pack a 9', let's smoke.
You want to do it, we can do it, let's go.
You's a punk motherfucker, get done like a ho.
We roll dice, life is a gamble.
Make me a million dollars, make you an example.
Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way.
It's my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.
I got punk rockers all around me.
I got friends who understand me. (What?!)
So my enemies, they can't stop me.
When the hard times come my friends stand beside me.
Ahh, check it, my technique is flawless.
Ahh, wreck it, a fucking lawless.
Sharp as a fox and your flawless.
Judge told the verdict, said "the transplants are timeless".
Get back bitch, run for cover.
Lyin' snitch, watch you stutter.
T-plants, there's no other.
One for one and all my brothers.
I live my life like there's no tomorrow.
I don't give a fuck 'cause that's my motto.
So listen up man, won't you here me now?
Roll with skins and punks and criminals.
Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way.
It's my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.
It's my life, my way.
Everybody does what the fuck I say.
I represent hoods from back in the day.
Real gang bangers from the south of LA.
Keep your mouth shut, 'cause I don't wanna hear it.
All the negativity bringing up my spirit.
Matter of fact, don't even come around.
'cause I don't want people looking at me like I'm a clown.
I'm serious y'all, let's get down to business
I'm on a fucking paper chase. Can I get a witness?
I ain't hearing but you telling me.
From where I'm standing, you look like the enemy.
Stay back, watch your back, keep your distance.
Mad dog been known to set trip in an instance.
Don't you take this funny or lightly.
My shit is copywritten, fool, don't ever try to bite me.
Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way.
It's my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.
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