Watch yourself in this life we lead, if you cut yourself, make sure you bleed, 'cos they're secretly building a master race and this time round they
friends with them than the fucking likes of you race riot its past debate the war is on and fueled on hate [repeat] there is no master race so open
one two three four master race in outer space they had to leave this earthly place all the allies and the Russians too this nazi shit don't do this
critics, tell me I don't get it Everybody can tell you how to do it, they never did it Now these niggas is mad, oh they call me a camel But I mastered
see. Getting over all the time I had to worry, Leaving all the changes far from far behind. We relieve the tension only to find out the master's name.
Getting over, the time I had to worry (Over) Leaving all the changes far, far behind We relieve the tension only to find out the master's name Down
not important, we should be grateful And if you're wondering why, why Love, love, love The price that we pay When evil walks the planet And love is crushed like clay The master races
they represent? Who do you believe? Make a sign of seven mothers to eat. Trying to set a faster pace, Trying to build a master race, one day we'll
do the represent? Who do you believe? Make a sound decision for others to heed Try to set a faster pace Try to build a master race One that will make
see that we must fight for unity In a picture that's fixed as black and white Why's it both that have to fight? Uplift the race, uplift the race See my
But our building's made out of bricks So you ain't taking out shit I dawg you just did a song with Bobby Brown So now you try to pull a race card And
me on the cell phone, said granny Got her healthcare pulled, had to move to Miami Poppa Bear got no time for Baby Bear Can't stop to feel the breeze in the race
is a pawn in a game on a board of which I'm on. I've had a sword in my palm from the very first tracks, That were cut, mastered, and released under battleaxe
Where the, fuck is my wife, it's 12 o'clock on the dot Very impatient, I'm getting nervous can't stop pacing My heart's racing, her Nextel don't get no
written in my notebook Inspired by the cap and the gown that's on the coat hook Prepare for the chemical rush, somethin' new to cause Your heart to race
sky every time I curse Six-hundred and sixty-six flashes Give out six-hundred and sixty-six lashes To the backs of six-hundred and sixty-six Master of
Masters at work Touch of jazz, collabo Take time to make time For all things work out so perfectly There is a place I often Close my eyes and drift off
-tock, it strikes everyday a noon Every hour on the hour, it'll sing a tune Every half hour ot'll croon and yell out at the moon You can't escape the master