- Votes:
 - Tags:
 - crack rock steady
 - punk rock
 - rap
 - the best
 - trashcore
 
- See also:
 
No Cash - Gasoline lyrics
No Cash! You don't wanna fuck with me.
 I burn churches like persons in the 3rd degree
 with the strike of the match hit the gasoline
 POP PILLS! DRUGS KILL! but it's worth the thrill
 Started in the Nazo pira quick to draw
 sharp like a blade, we'll cut ya like a chainsaw
 Drink a 40 by the pitcher until we feel drunk
 gride your fuckin bones to lace my fuckin blunt PUNK
 snap back crackle pop, mother fuck the cops
 always staying on my toes when i walk the block
 I go to the store to bring my own discount
 cause i'm sick of paying money 
 suck coorporate cock.
 yo, i know my spanish is rusty
 but my english is old
 40 down grab yourself an ice cold 
 colt 45, feelin' alive
 drunk as fuck in the daylight ready to die!
 (chorus)
 Sometimes, Sometimes
 I count the hours. 
 When I'm alone, all alone with a thousand downers
 A life thread were all just gunna sitch the seams
 My body soaked in GASOLINNNE!
GO, GO, GO, GO, GO, GO
 Nazo won't step to this
 won't slit your writst
 cross you off the list
 unless your gunna wanna throw a punch
 I'll break ya fist
 Man up, duck down
 bust six shots on a undercover cop
 say what? mother fuckers and it ain't gonna stop
 so hold your ground downNo Cash - Gasoline - http://motolyrics.com/no-cash/gasoline-lyrics.html
 run your own town
 down with the man,
 let the drums sound
 It's hard with accurate precision,
 split decision
 yo, i'm sinning and i'm grinnin 
 FUCK RELIGION
 fucked up got a vision so listen
 do what makes me happy, not for money or attention
 flying on a 40, that's how i get down
 you say your the king but i'm weariing the crown
 high on my throne
 sittin lines makin deals
 got a chef in the kitchen cookin my last meal
(chorus)
 Sometimes, Sometimes
 I count the hours. 
 When I'm alone, all alone with a thousand downers
 A life thread were all just gunna sitch the seams
 My body soaked in GASOLINNNE!
sometimes, sometimes
 i stayin alive
 witness, witness on a cloudy sky
 a life thread were all just gunna sitch the seams
 now my body soaked in gasoline
 body soaked in gasoline
 body soaked in gasoline
 my body soaked in gasoline
 body soaked in gasoline
 body soaked in gasoline
 body soaked in gasoline
 body soaked in gasoline
 body soaked in gasoline






