Roadblock (D.O.A.) Songtext
von C-187

This is the police department
We have a man in the area
He released the hostage

Shit
Dressed in all black
Straight down from the jack
I′m shot but I can't feel the bleeding
Motherfucking flying boat
Grab me out, they′ll give me a sack
I got a hostage so I can't stop feeding
The bitch won't stop screaming
So I gotta dump the body on the freeway
Doing eighty-five
It crashes into a stop
Motherfuckers
Now they can′t catch me alive


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I′m trying to shake him off
For this ghost ride
I'm going against traffic
With high speed insanity
I won′t be seeing you tonight
But if I die
It was meant to be
Intentionally
And so I'm hitting every traffic sign
U-turn, coppers in front of me
It′s all I see
Two lefts and cut the castaways
Crash and burn
Using every street
Masters of pain


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And it's a bitch
A fucking roadblock
But before I die
I wanna see some five-oh drop
As I crash into the black and blue
Radiate shock
Fuck all y′all
I'm already dead
I won't stop

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