Lyrics 357 - Jon Murdock, Lex Starwind, Vanderslice

357

Night after night, it repeats
An exciting romance
Night after night, it repeats
An exciting romance
The beat savage, throw the heat to your cabbage
Defeat you weak bastards, the meek shall inherit
Dutchmen will crush men, commercial rappers, fuck them
It’s on the radio, it sucks then, we don’t even discuss them
We laugh at 'em then crack a Sam Adams
In black with bandannas, get blasted with mad hammers
357 to his face, make the faggot say, «Oh»
Watch the crowd run faster than track meets, big bitches with fat feet
Sprinting speeds that exceed Olympian athletes
I love the sound when I bust the pound and watch people rush around
Tripping over trashcans and some hit the fuckin' ground
It lasts forever, in my heart and my soul
I get the same feeling every time it starts to unfold
Get chills up my spine when it starts to unload
With some pills and some la and spark at my foes, I can hear it
I hear the voice of the crowd
It will last forever
Locked in my heart, kept away
Like a stolen treasure
The Flying Dutchmen, fire iron when rushin'
The lights, sirens, percussion, they whilin' violent, it’s nothin'
To get it started, my clique hits the hardest
The fifth kick like Bruce Lee flicks, this shit retarded
The game of death, put the flame to ya flesh
David Koresh, Heaven’s gate, fate, playin' with X
Or like a 9/11 tower in the eleventh hour
A demon knight, the Bimmer’s right, feel the weapons shower
The anti-Christ, anti-thesis for a man with Jesus
Who jam them heaters for your chains and your fancy sneakers
Rims and tinted cars, cherry scented cigars
Faced with a three to six, they snitchin' or tellin' it all
I play the back when this foul weather risin'
Dutchmen disgustin', now, forever risin'
Storm cloud off of the shore, we bring the tide in
Starwind on assignment, motherfucker
I hear the voice of the crowd
It will last forever
Locked in my heart, kept away
Like a stolen treasure