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Stereophonics - 666 lyrics
"Assholes, bastards, fucking cunts, and pricks"
 The black devils back and gotta step into the mix
 The brand new rhymes and the 6 6 6
 I shipwreck shit, shit gets wrecked
 When I hit the set what the fuck you expect?
 PO be a motherfuckin' but a two timin' bitch
 I'm not a crossover, don't plan to switch
 I rob the rhythm like I was a witch
 Nine dead bodies throw 'em in the ditch
 You wanna try me out to come and test my style
 I'll cut 'cha head off and throw it in the pile
 I'm versatile, the voodoo child
 Don't sweat the technique, but peep the tech style
 Gettin' wicked 'cause I'm raisin' hell
 Doin' just as well to bust a brain cell
 The unholy, shup, man
 6 6 6 and a mic in my hand
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 6 6 6 and a mic in my hand
 6 6 6 and a mic in myyyyy hand
 The U-N-H-O-L-Y flow for the track
 Cut your head off and fuck you so I know where you're heads at
 Might slip n slide yo and if it's not a wet one
 After I bust my nut on George Jetson
 And leave no doubts
 I'll put my foot up in your ass and kick your fuckin' pussy out
 I'm not a romantic, I leave 'em panting
 I'm a psychotic, lunatic, pschitsophrantic
 I gotta tattoo of a dick on my footStereophonics - 666 - http://motolyrics.com/stereophonics/666-lyrics.html
 So when I kick you in your ass I'll be fuckin' you up too
 Roll wit me, roll wit me
 If I chopped off your head the police'll come and get me
 I gotta ax for all the new jacks
 When I swing I know where your heads at
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 I'm the mister with the musical mad shit
 Mannick depressant, but it's still kinda bad shit
 I can get funky too
 Or break me a good car like a honkey too
 But I'm no white boy
 I'll slit your throat in the middle of the night, boy
 Killers don't talk, but stalk the streets
 I'm like a cannibal cookin' some dead meat
 I'm down with RLP
 25 preachers in a church couldn't save me
 I roll like a maniac
 Some say I'm insane for that, rap brainiac
 Listen to the funky drummer
 Or listen to the screams of the victims of Jeffrey Dahmer
 Plus you don't understand
 You can't kill a dead man
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 6 6 6
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