[Intro: King Gordy & Řezník]
Hahahahahahaha
Lord Vader
ZNK ty píčo
Young Reznik, hahahaha

[Verse 1: King Gordy]
It's looking bad, dude
She’s in the bathroom with so many stab wounds
And her tattoos are floody
And she's giving off bad fumes
This is funny but it's sunny and I’m comfy eating fast food
Gelato blood smacked, too
Like your momma's ass, dude
Welcome to the thunderdome
You are coming home, see your family dead
Dildos in you mother's hole
Uh, now tell me what do have here
Three dead bitches, guess I'm giving three pap smears
It's okay that I will rape hoes if they say so
And put some Play-Doh in your a-hole to stay close forever
You ain't never heard something so clever
Whenever, wherever, I will just get up all in your sister's sweater
If she sweating, I bet I'll get her wetter
I won’t let her but then she’s giving me head until her neck hurts
My name is King Gordy, I'll beat your bitch horribly
Then ask her if she wants to have a fucking orgy
[Chorus: King Gordy]
I come to beat your bitch up
I come to burn your house down
You don’t wanna mistreat us
Or you might hear some gun sounds
You might hear some gun sounds
You might hear some gun sounds

[Verse 2: Řezník]
Pá pá, po nás potopa jsme prototypy
Řezník, Gordy, Bizarre my přepadáváme holobyty
Naběhnu do bytu, dobiju tě do klitu
Bodnu ti pipetu, do pipety kapu limetu
Do rytmu beatu mrdám lolitu, Gordy tu
Prstí prdel tvýho syna, je to vymrdanej prostitut
Celá rodina jsou jen sexuální figuríny
Dcera a mimina nám cucaj z kokotů margaríny
Stejně jsi pičo líná, nejsi žádná čičolína
Mně se říká Mussolini, musím vám vosolit klíny
Otevírám pusou plíny, bosou nohou do vagíny
Usoplený prosí ať jsme aspoň trochu dobrodiný
A to mi rozepnulo džíny
Podej vazelíny, už cákáme na bambínu
Nabitý guny, drama jak Tarantino
Nakonec to dítě máme místo trampolíny
[Chorus: King Gordy]
I come to beat your bitch up
I come to burn your house down
You don't wanna mistreat us
Or you might hear some gun sounds
You might hear some gun sounds
You might hear some gun sounds

[Verse 3: Bizarre]
Hands in the air, everybody against the wall
I ain't a muslim but this is the fucking final call
Pedophile, wanted in North Dakota
That's why I’m hiding out with Jimmy, 9, in Minnesota
It's large, bitch, I got bars, bitch
Left hook, I'll have you seeing stars, bitch
Yeah, Bizarre's the sickest
A Jehova Witness that still celebrates Christmas
Fuck it, I'm a fucking creep
That'll beat his meat in your little sister's sheets
Beat up your auntie and smack your step-brother
Man, I'm one wild motherfucker

[Chorus: King Gordy]
I come to beat your bitch up
I come to burn your house down
You don't wanna mistreat us
Or you might hear some gun sounds
You might hear some gun sounds
You might hear some gun sounds