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Shower
For all you out there. Who are dirty and weary. For all those out there. Smelling stinky and sour. For all you out there. Who are in need of cleansing.
Street Platoons
Chorus (x1). Time is short and my life is sick. That's how it is man look at this shit. You get abused by street platoons. Hit you like wind and what-cha gonna do?.
Stone Garden
[mr duke speaking]. This jam right here is dedicated. To all you motherfucker that ain't right here. You're supposed to be right here with me, motherfucker.
Sick Syde Drop
Chorus 2X. This one goes out to big Duke and sick Jack. Sporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back. With the type of stuff they bumpin six-duce's and Cadillac's.
Sick Dogs
Chorus (x1). Sick dogs collide with your stride. Break them off a left and then right. Fight all over these streets. 'till I meet defeat I'm with these.
Showdown
Run around downtown, cliques throw down in the mix. Clowns and infinite showdowns. Battle grounds all break down, worlds upside down. Making wicked smiles, wicked frowns, we get down.
Show Of Force
We exert power with metal showers at all hours. While they devour with mental prowess and kill ours. Show of force for harm it's main source. We divorce our current leaders with no remorse.
Slug N Ya Noggin
Yeah, hold still muthafucka!! Hold still. muthafucka!!!!! Hehehe. . Stepped in the spot, Rydas set deep. Some faggot ass mothafucka wanna get his peep on.
Skrilla 4 Rilla
Come on, bring it, come on, come on.... . Skrilla for rilla, money ain't a thang. Cables, links, ropes and chains. Skrilla for rilla, money ain't a thang.
Silent Sam
Say, Sam. Why the silent phase. Have you gone away. Or lost yourself?. . Say, Sam. In your quiet haze. Have you gone away. To find yourself?. . Pray tell, whats in your mind.
Sedation
Hello down there. Do you see me up here?. Floating in the sky. So, so high. . Here in the light. Above the tears that fill the night. The vision I see.
Save Yourself
Here within these dungeon walls there is no light. The time has come for us to rise and stand and fight. Cast away your hope the King will see us through.
Sisters
We are sisters, UGLY and PROUD. We feel the poo as it comes out. We don't care if it's green or yellow, as long as it smells poopy.. We know we can't compare ourselves with Mary Kate and Ashley in 'beauty', but we got a mean stink and we ain't afraid of being booed at, 'cause we'll scare everyone away with our keed, yeah, that's our creed..
Sacrifice
He fought so strong for our race. We're finally back in our place. It took his life, my dear son, and now it's over the war is won. Our Race was saved because the lives that were sacrificed: those men that died....
Speaker Blow
Feeling like I'm in my zone. Oh yeah. Feeling like I'm in my zone. Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah Ah yeah!. . What's the business?. We're going off, no limit. "Wild for the night" no Skrillex.
Sick
Don't think I'm here just for it. You know I want your disease. You think I'm here just for it. That's what you said to me. Chorus 1: Lack of substance.
Seluruh Hati (t'lah Kudatangi)
(Protonema). Sangged naita, Poli liba ga. Molas cibal ta, Teing nai go a.... Seluruh hati t'lah kudatangi. Tiada yang kucari. Sejuta jiwa t'lah kuselami.
Salahkah ?
(Micko). Saat kuterjaga. Oleh hangatnya mentari pagi. Lewati celah jendela kamar. Ku terduduk termangu. Sekian lama waktu. 'Ku berjalan mencari arti hidup.
Second Hand Jackets
Stray cats masquerading in chiaroscuro paintings.. There's a hole so deep in the pavement, I wonder how many layers are beneath it.. . Suddenly demons of antiquity illuminate the construction machines..
Stick The Fucking Flag Up Your Goddamn Ass, You Sonofabitch
(Not to be gender-specific, of course!). My father told me "Son it's futile to resist. You can topple the ideology but not the armies they enlist." I questioned the intentions of the boy scouts chanting "WAR!" "Well, that's the sound of freedom, son", he said (free to say no more). But wait a minute "dad", did you actually say freedom? Well, if you're dumb enough to vote, you're fucking dumb enough to believe them. Because if this country is so goddamned free, then I can burn your fucking flag wherever I damn well please. I carried their anthem convinced it was mine. Rhymeless, unreasoned conjecture kept me in line. But then I stood back and wondered what the fuck they had done to me. Made accomplice to all that I promised I would never be. You carry their anthem, convinced that it's yours. Invitation to honour. Invitation to war. Bette Midler now assumes sainthood. Romanticize murder for morale. Tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree my friend and "Gee, Wally. That's swell!" Fuck the troops (Insert corny but relevant/ poignant catch phrase here)..
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