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Music


BONUS TRACK:


Hail To Victor

Sieg Heil VX
Sieg Heil VX

Here I stand
So proudly
Can't understand
The hate in me

Hear my song
White man marches on
See my face?
Master Aryan race

Don't like your kind
Stay away from me
And in my mind
You were never freed

Don't like no kike
Don't care for your greed
Just stay back
You are my enemy

Sieg Heil VX
Sieg Heil VX
(Thumbs up)
Sieg Heil VX
Sieg Heil VX

Ah, yeah yeah
The hate in me
Ah, yeah yeah
It feels lovely

Ich bin ein Nazi (repeat)
Töten alle Juden (repeat)

Run, nigger nigger
Run, nigger nigger
Run, nigger nigger
Run

Ah, yeah yeah
The hate in me
Ah, yeah yeah
It feels lovely



Hipcrime Lieks Mudkipz

Hey, Shawn 
So I heard
That you like 
Mudkips

Well, friend 
You're not alone
Cus Mudkips 
Are the shit

They're the muddiest, cuddliest
Creatures you can own
If you have a Mudkip
You'll never be alone!

This one's going out to Hipcrime
My homo friend who's gay
Now if you want a Mudkip
Throw your fins up and say

Mudkip, Mudkip, Mudkip, Mudkip
Mudkip, Mudkip, Mudkip, Mud



Fuck Schnookums (a capella version)

Fuck you weasel, I'm here to outfox you
Put the gloves on and box you
I'll donate fifty bucks to ED if someone will step up and dox you

You can't look in the mirror without seeing a hideous mess
You're more of a wretch than Gretch
Na, fuck you Gretchen, get back in the kitchen
No one asked for a sandwich, so go an hero and quit bitchin'

A 30-something sickly frail vegetarian
And who knows what sort of disease you be carryin'
You need protein, so prepare for indecent exposure
Don't worry little Jewboy, my cock is kosher

Get off the forums. Take a hint. Everybody hates you
Not even a Hungarian otter man can relate to you
Uberfukken buried you, and turned you into roadkill
But here you are begging for attention and recognition still

A well-known furfag who claims to enjoy the occasional yiff
I feel sorry for all four of the ferrets that you live with
And I bet they pay the rent
Cus you sit at home all day, faggin' up the forums like a cancerous plague

Just go away. Get the fuck out, man. Yiff in hell
Your time will soon be up, but only time will tell
And this is all so sad...haha
Sickpuppy66 got this one in the bag

Yeah. RIP to Schnookums
The only tags you need is a fagtag and a toe tag



Fuck Schnookums (part 2)

Yeah bitch, time for part 2. You ready to get buried for good?

Baby back bitch, outed as a snitch
Quick to drop a dime on Lyle like it ain't nobody's business
Weasel-faced faggot. Lick a ferret's dick
Before I even started your sorry ass was already finished

Found an otter and fell in love, givin' belly rubs, aimlessly hopin'
Onideus left a scar on ED, and you keep tearin' it back open

You're the WikiFur stray that won't go away
Can't find acceptance anywhere... my, isn't that strange?

Schnookums works for the feds, and I'm not talkin' FedEx
Keep talkin' shit and he'll be quick to ship a party van express

Interstellar Shipping & Trading, cus he's also a traitor
His only friends in life are the animals he hoards in his trailer

He's a freak of nature, his whole existence is a sin
So go throw your keyboard against the wall and drink yourself to sleep again

Your tears are lubricant for me to stay strong and carry on
Schnookums the type of sad motherfucker that should have never been born



Out On Bail (2Pac remix)

[Verse 1: Animal]

Out on bail 
With my homie Pac straight out of jail
Now we livin' crazy
Runnin' fast as hell

Never goin' back to the pen again
Because I miss my family and I miss my friends
Sheeit

Give a picture to my sister
Tell her that I missed her
A hug for my son from his daddy that he don't get to see
I only pray,
he don't grow,
to be me

Never goin' back there
Now I'm on my own being the man
That I know I can be

Gonna get a job, get some money
Get a nice car, get a honey
(2Pac: ain't goin' back to court, you stank-ass bitches)
Livin' fast, you see

Never forget about my friends in the pen
Now we hail
That only leaves us
Out on bail

[Verse 2: 2Pac]

To all the suckas on the block, talkin' shit while I was locked up
Be prepared to get socked up
'Cus the game is deep
And the fame is brief
And you bullshit bitches ain't changin' me

I came straight up out the gutter
I was saved from hell
And I'm a thug, I was raised in jail
Now I'm out on bail

[Chorus (repeat)]

Out on bail
Thug Life will never fail
Thug Life niggaz
Thug Life niggaz


My Life (first verse)


Some call me hard-headed
Cus I always stick to my guns
But living by the standards of others
Just wouldn't be any fun

You see the world is my playground
Life never gets me down
And when I'm alone I'm never lonely
Cus I always got me around

When you finally see the big picture
It's like you've got an advantage
Sit back and laugh at the fools
Who can't understand or manage

But I'm not here to educate
Or to teach or to preach
Wisdom's only gained through experience
And you'll only find it if it's seeked