The Flying Dutchmen - 357 lyrics

[Intro: Bob Catley] Night after night, it repeats An exciting romance Night after night, it repeats An exciting romance [Verse 1: Jon Murdock] The beat savage, throw the heat to your cabbage Defeat you weak ba*tards, the meek shall inherit Dutchmen will crush men, commercial rappers, f** them It's on the radio, it s**s 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 f*ggot say, "Oh" Watch the crowd run faster than track meets, big b**hes 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 f**in' 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 [Hook: Bill Catley] I hear the voice of the crowd It will last forever Locked in my heart, kept away Like a stolen treasure [Verse 2: Lex Starwind] 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 sh** retarded The game of d**h, 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 a**ignment, motherf**er [Hook: Bill Catley] I hear the voice of the crowd It will last forever Locked in my heart, kept away Like a stolen treasure