NA,SAA - Living Rights lyrics

[James Rott] Us zombies Dead Wrong, we long for some living rights Left 4 Dead on the lawn, this fawn's gotta knife It's Breaking Dawn, I'm looking for Shawn before the night ends This f**ing braun's got brains so bite in Bushes get flattened when I'm up to bat Found Major Thomas on the side of the planet that's black "Getting there's impossible" was said way back In the days when Mike and Matt sacked tapped Those who lacked the maps to traumatize history The moral of the story is, sleeping on reciprocal sororities Ends in the goriest, first degree slaughterfest We more or less, leave pests with third degrees on their chests Your best bet's to accept Rott's the best yet The mind s** and oral f**s will turn to plural girl cuts If thirsty Arab s*uts keep on claiming their the dirtiest You'll need a stake to murder us [Hook] We long for some living rights They got it Dead Wrong, they ain't livin' right The viscous six brought the cipher life They got it Dead Wrong, they ain't livin' right [Olde E] Emerge from the depths of Hell, fresh as hell Sent to the surface with some souls to sell By Satan himself, as a matter of fact So can you really blame me when I batter a track See a platter, attack, cause we fatter than fat Like Biggie laying down flat with Big Black on his back So lemme gather a sack, here take the last one Roll up, scroll up, for those that pa**ed on Now I'm so ga**ed up they sell my rhymes in ration I'll dismantle your militia, each and every faction Defeat will never happen, as long as I be rapping Making these transactions in the streets or the labyrinth Some crews are staying stagnant, and I ain't havin' it Like Steeze say, hit replay and let's get active Spark the reefer, Indigoism or indonesia Or just plan endo, but ain't no Underachiever [Hook] [Tin Nimbus] They got it Dead Wrong by when the end of the song takes ya Out of your bubble back to your minimum wage labor I got a saber that sits on my hip like a pager And when I smell trouble I reach to my belt buckle and break ya Scratch that, I slay the entire dark side from Vader I'll replace your crib with a crater, a large size it'll shake ya Like electrons, pardon if we steal your positive charge Robbing your modest of thoughts and replace them with Gucci and cars Reefer smoking seniors with amnesia cannot forget this Kick it like Fifa breathin' out smoke of ether and asbestos Speak it into a feed- speakers , make yo jaw drop like tetan*s Get Nike to check us we're checkless but got stacks like Tetris It may rain on your birthday but that rain may have ended a drought In a town with cotton mouths that gag when they shout So I replenish the fallow fields with irrigation of shallow toxin Aqueducts like the veins to the heart of this monster [Hook]