[Intro]
Thraxx

[Chorus]
When there's war in place, show me your poker face
When they come in your place, show me your poker face
Get the gun, send 'em all to the lords
Get the swords, sacrifice 'em to the motherfuckin' Morgue

[Verse 1]
Slugs turn him slow, now that boy molasses
Touch down a pack, running Calabasas
Hut one, hut two, then I pass it
Punch some old dude because he's a fascist
Don't want you around because you talk too much
All the other doggies said you bark too much
Seen 'em in El Paso sayin' tough guy stuff
Shot him in the spine, now he don't walk so much
Then I went to the bank and I pulled out ten thousand
Just to buy a part for my bike, have it growlin'
Just to make the neighbors wake up and call the townsmen
Because I woke up all the fuckin' public housing

[Chorus]
When there's war in place, show me your poker face
When they come in your place, show me your poker face
Get the gun, send 'em all to the lords
Get the swords, sacrifice 'em to the motherfuckin' Morgue
[Verse 2]
Caligula, I'ma put my dick in her cockpit
I murder her, then I take the plug out the socket
Curriculum, ain't listen in class so I dropped it
And ain't look back since no buddy-buddy gang shit
We don't like your music, when they played it, we all froze
Sayin' "Somethin', somethin', somethin'" 'cause we don't know how it goes
I'ma fuck your bitch and then I'll send a fucking video
See a n***a in some Number (N)ine, suckin' on her toes
When I said your name, the ho said you were a faggot
With some Lime-A-Ritas in they hand while they laughin'
You can't buy the clothes you want? Oh, n***a, how tragic
You can't fuck the bitch you want or you'll get embarrassed

[Chorus]
When there's war in place, show me your poker face
When they come in your place, show me your poker face
Get the gun, send 'em all to the lords
Get the swords, sacrifice 'em to the motherfuckin' Morgue