Texty:
Off With Their Heads Theme Song

I don't give a fuck about anything. When I think about the future all I see is it bringing me pain, misery, and poverty. I've been trying for 15 years

fuckin' with mines A nigga, God blessed with such an undeniable shine I hope you know there's nothin' fresher The manifester apply the pressure Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with

u really think you wanna test me When u niggas know already who the best be so i hang them then i cut them i bang them then i shut them i hit them

into them soundclash see winnin them, just begginin them Get rid of ev-ery bit of them with them negative idioms I don't even consider them In the new millenium we killin them

Who we are, so we tell them This is D Block, mighty mighty D Block Everywhere we go, people wanna know Who we are, so we tell them This is D Block,

running (Yeah) Because we go party 'til them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mike still on Yo, I'm the big booty type, I like them thick with their

money Sex guard the money with this gun, it be hard to run me Get it right, or get it tonight, better tonight Set up your wife, with the head of the

chicken wangs With celery sticks and dip A glass of dom, with some hittin' songs And a cute girl on my hip, well alright My man was chillin' with a girl

That will insure a kill A kill is what you want A kill is why we breed The christians love their guns The church and nra Pray for their salvations Prey