Bastard in love, there's no turning back Punish your lover, and then just turn your back Punish your future, to spite your past Love turns to hate, with
these flicks and everywhere was you getting on the remix cause this is something I've fathered and mastered and plastered till they started calling me sick bastard
that will save you from that casket And I copped the blast quick, with young black males of black bastard See those niggas who trigger happy? Maybe they will
in bits, Who? Can take part and take apart ya' clique And can Deege be da top 'o the top, Who? Is on a level man will never stop, Who? Is consistent and
trust Demons plot a way to turn The Heavens into dust. The standard bearers chosen From the mass of Satan's dogs To hold the flag of Hades high Defying
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors [Verse 1: The Game] Check it! I'm the Bastard Of
my folks hooked like D.E.E.P Well, you want me to get D.E.E.P., well then, I will What? What will happen if you shoot that nigga and don't kill He will
bonds as braid their lovely hair Let fa the bitter tears of black despair Proud Edward calls the dragon flag to fire, blood and wing Rape and murder mercies of the bastard
By the time the flags rotted off of their antennas, they were questioning who the real threat is. Big Brotherly love is the 21rst Century's plague. no
AUTHOR: Sage Francis By the time the flags rotted off of their antennas, they were questioning who the real threat is. Big Brotherly love is the 21rst
have colors, colors, colors, colors, colors My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors [Verse 1: The Game] Check it! I'm the Bastard
flicks and everywhere was you getting on the remix cause this is something I've fathered and mastered and plastered till they started calling me sick bastard
these flicks And everywhere was you getting on the remix Cause this is something I've fathered and mastered And plastered till they started calling me sick bastard
Can-I-Bus, Mic Club (Nothin' to prove it's all love) [Canibus] I bust through like Sputnik 2 This is man's best friend, whoopty-woo The flag is black
's grasp, I'm marchin past Them so called thugs waving arms to blast Another black, ass Destruct the masses, I'm Cassius Clay boxin bastards Lyrically
.E.P. chorus: (2X) [Big Boi] Well, you want me to get D.E.E.P., well then, I will What? What will happen if you shoot that nigga and don't kill He will