ONE PUNCH! Three, Two, One Kill Shot! Too strong! Too bold! Too powerful! What do you say? Frustration! I don't give a damn! One punch, it's done! Killed one by one! It's my win, This is my win! Clear off! Power! Get more power! Til the limit, I won't halt I won't stop! Hero! I don't want you to praise my feats and name, Clapping hands, compliment me or acclaim, Hero! Never seen, I fight against all evil far from all gaze (NOBODY KNOWS WHO HE IS) Monsters are closing in and covering the place I won't turn back, I will show them the pain! Hero! In that case, my resolution will make them fly away Keep on the fight, Hero! You lonesome Hero! (What?!, what?!, What?, WHAT?!) I WANNA BE THE STRONGEST HEROOOO!

Oh the Winter is cold, colder than your soul Like an icicled path, leading to your wrath Like the melting snow, I melt into your hold No matter what I do, I can't get over you The winds of Winter are blowing me down I can't forget you, you're always around If I could change just one thing I'd undo Everything I did with you Oh the Winter is long, longer than your gone Like an open wound, you won't get over soon And the pain, it is real, realer than it feels What am I to do, I can't get over you The winds of Winter are blowing me down I can't forget you, you're always around If I could change just one thing I'd undo Everything I did with you Everything Everything Everything I did with you The winds of Winter are blowing me down I can't forget you, you're always around If I could change just one thing I'd undo Everything I did with you Everything, everything I did with you Everything, everything I did with you Everything, everything I did with you

Alive The baseboard's painted white Let's fall asleep (we're tired) The seasons (they're dire) They're fleeting Your auburn hair goes grey Just meet me there (the doorway) Intrigues me (but I see) Things clearly Nothing at all Nothing at all Leave me With nothing at all Nothing at all Leave The trees They change We fall In place The leaves From red Have turned To grey This time that we've all lost Is gone but not forgotten Engraved within our thoughts We weaved the hurt we're caught in Nothing at all Nothing at all Leave me With nothing at all Nothing at all Leave Leave me with No Thing Darn.

I smoke a pack a day Cause I like the buzz I roll two cause One just ain't enough I like 'em classy Cause I'm all grown up I'll take 'em trashy When I'm kinda drunk Man are like me And I'm okay with it Expect a swing or two If you're talking shit When I'm drinking I'm just not thinking Hit me with another round I hope they serve whiskey in hell, Cause I'm already on my way. And I've fucked up, You can't save me now. Cause I'm already on my way And I'll buy the first round If you come down. I hope they serve whiskey in hell. And I've been rotting slowly From the inside out. Gagged on my dreams And let my mother down It takes a monster To attract a crowd. Pissing on the world Until I'm in the ground. Life's a bitch You eat, sleep, repeat and die. Kissing bottles with the devil til' the sunrise. When I'm drinking, I'm just not thinking. Hit me with another round. I hope they serve whiskey in hell, (Cause I'm already on my way.) And I've fucked up, You can't save me now. (Cause I'm already on my way.) And I'll buy the first round If you come down I hope they serve whiskey in hell I walk by faith and not by sight I'll look you in the eyes and Tell you, tell you I was right. I hope they serve whiskey in hell (Cause I'm already on my way) And I've fucked up You can't save me now (Cause I'm already on my way) And I'll buy the first round If you come down. I hope they serve whiskey in hell. I hope they serve whiskey in hell, Cause I'm already on my way. And I've fucked up, You can't save me now. Cause I'm already on my way. And I'll buy the first round If you come And I'll buy the first round If you come down I hope they serve whiskey in hell.

Hosh Ninja Kykie my bru Die grond is in sy poes Die kak rappers wat die grond kom sy poes maak Hulle moet in hulle poes gemaak word, die naaiers Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Kap hulle koppe af, gooi hulle lyke innie bos Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Ons gekragte is gekoppel tot binne innie hof Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Een en elke nommer op sokwana maak ons toe met bof Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Hosh! Salute manskap Bobajan skiet die hekke oop, brap brap Die grond is in sy fokken poes fucked up My bofana klap nou moet ek bloed gaan vat Kykie die ma se fokken poes maak kak Die naai se nommer change hom die bloed gan spat Die bloed gan tap, die bloed gan spuit Die bloed gaan piss by sy fokken bek uit Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Kap hulle koppe af, gooi hulle lyke innie bos Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Ons gekragte is gekoppel tot binne innie hof Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Een en elke nommer op sokwana maak ons toe met bof Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Kom ons maak die Zefside holland Eks lastig Slag slag slag! Stiek hom innie nag Of die fokken middle vannie dag Wapper die flag Maak vol! Gaan haal allie bruse Die naaiers rap kak Hom! Vedala die poese Hulle versak die mense Ek het klaar gesien Stiekie naaiers annie brand Gaan haalie parafin Ennie guns ennie bombs Bring all magazines Ennie baseball bette Hom! Ek is kapadien Gee my jou keppie! Gee me your jacket! Gee my tekkies naaier! Gee my jou chain! Gee my earrings en al daai ringe naaier! Gee my jou fone! Gee my jou wallet! En jou goue tande! Kom speel af ou brudda! Of ek stiek jou kop vol gatte! Gee my jou keppie! Gee me your jacket! Gee my tekkies naaier! Gee my jou chain! Gee my earrings en al daai ringe naaier! Gee my jou fone! Gee my jou wallet! En jou goue tande! Kom speel af ou brudda! Of ek stiek jou kop vol gatte! Fuck! Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Kap hulle koppe af, gooi hulle lyke innie bos Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Ons gekragte is gekoppel tot binne innie hof Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Een en elke nommer op sokwana maak ons toe met bof Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Hosh hosh hosh hosh! Maak toe Dala manskap Vang daai naaier Fok jou Jy's a wannabee American rapper jy Rap in jou eie taal jou naai Almal weet jy was gebore innie Kaap... Uit jou ma se poes Trekkie poes kaal uit Vang daai bayonette, hom! Hom! Jy sabela net stof Sit die stamp van ZEF op sy bors sodat die naaiers sien... Ons het ons grond terug gevat met bof

De los corridos ineditos El de la H Yo soy nacido en Sonorita Se me distingue en la carita Con unos trapos enlodados Y con mil metas encima Usted camine con el miedo Una verguiza con los güeros Estaba en el piso gabacho Y se me enchina va hasta el cuero Un día salí yo de mi casa Pa' levantarme a mí y mi hermana Me jale un día pa' la Angelina Y con muy pocas esperanzas Llegué y me topé con un vato Buenas tardes ¿de donde es muchacho? Con orgullo soy de la H Y ando buscando trabajo Al poco tiempo que ingresaba Primer jale me aventaba Pasé 15 kilos de coca Y el primer cheque llegaba Aquel vato de esa mañana Salió a luchar por sus hazañas Prendió un tabaco y me miraba Mientras chamba me clavaba Pa' 'onde era Torre D, Compa nata Puros corridos tumbados Pal aire mascara en su cara Miren sus ojos reflejaban Las ganas de salir pa' arriba Ya nada se le rajaba Hasta el día no tengo vicios Aquí el jale está medio chuequillo Aquí conmigo está mi hermana Y con Diosito agradecido Mis padres a mí me heredaron Mañas que aprendí en el barrio Drogándose todos los días La chota a mí me fue dañando Un día nublado y de mañana Me levanto y miro a mi hermana Levántese mi carnalita ahora tiene lo que soñaba Y sigalo mandando, viejo