| Song | 2 Minutes Of Death |
| Artist | Stuck Mojo |
| Album | Hvy 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ward | |
| Aggressive, my style versitile. | |
| You're best to hear the | |
| Mojo growl. | |
| Coming up behind with a bat, ""crack"" from a | |
| Mr. Payne attack. | |
| Dazed and confused, what you do is run, but | |
| Bonz might have a gun. | |
| Shit, you're being kicked by | |
| Richie Rich. | |
| Stunned and bleeding, you're looking sad, well you pressed your luck. | |
| What the fuck? | |
| Stuck now, your ass in a rut. | |
| Fowler warned ya, then he had to storm ya. | |
| On that ass like heat in | |
| Arizona, you weak motherfuckers better move,or catch on from the | |
| Four Peice of | |
| Doom.Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Mojo's in the house and ya might get hurt. | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Mojo's in the house and ya might get hurt. | |
| Feel my aggression! | |
| Yo, Brand | |
| X, its time for wreck for respect. | |
| That's what | |
| I mean when we're snappin' necks | |
| We're on a mission to kill the competition, not repetitive,so yo, check and listen | |
| The man has got you all fooled. | |
| Only one color dominates and rules. | |
| Green, greed that is what he feeds. | |
| A demon seed deep inside you and me. | |
| In my sights each and every night. | |
| Makes me so mad | |
| I want to start a fight. | |
| Walk right up, smack the | |
| Grammy outta your handand then ask your mom who's | |
| No. 1.They don't understand. | |
| You want to try and bang, but your band can't hang! | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Survival of the fittest so ya might get hurt. | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Survival of the fittest so ya might get hur |
| zuo qu : Ward | |
| Aggressive, my style versitile. | |
| You' re best to hear the | |
| Mojo growl. | |
| Coming up behind with a bat, "" crack"" from a | |
| Mr. Payne attack. | |
| Dazed and confused, what you do is run, but | |
| Bonz might have a gun. | |
| Shit, you' re being kicked by | |
| Richie Rich. | |
| Stunned and bleeding, you' re looking sad, well you pressed your luck. | |
| What the fuck? | |
| Stuck now, your ass in a rut. | |
| Fowler warned ya, then he had to storm ya. | |
| On that ass like heat in | |
| Arizona, you weak motherfuckers better move, or catch on from the | |
| Four Peice of | |
| Doom. Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Mojo' s in the house and ya might get hurt. | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Mojo' s in the house and ya might get hurt. | |
| Feel my aggression! | |
| Yo, Brand | |
| X, its time for wreck for respect. | |
| That' s what | |
| I mean when we' re snappin' necks | |
| We' re on a mission to kill the competition, not repetitive, so yo, check and listen | |
| The man has got you all fooled. | |
| Only one color dominates and rules. | |
| Green, greed that is what he feeds. | |
| A demon seed deep inside you and me. | |
| In my sights each and every night. | |
| Makes me so mad | |
| I want to start a fight. | |
| Walk right up, smack the | |
| Grammy outta your handand then ask your mom who' s | |
| No. 1. They don' t understand. | |
| You want to try and bang, but your band can' t hang! | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Survival of the fittest so ya might get hurt. | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Survival of the fittest so ya might get hur |
| zuò qǔ : Ward | |
| Aggressive, my style versitile. | |
| You' re best to hear the | |
| Mojo growl. | |
| Coming up behind with a bat, "" crack"" from a | |
| Mr. Payne attack. | |
| Dazed and confused, what you do is run, but | |
| Bonz might have a gun. | |
| Shit, you' re being kicked by | |
| Richie Rich. | |
| Stunned and bleeding, you' re looking sad, well you pressed your luck. | |
| What the fuck? | |
| Stuck now, your ass in a rut. | |
| Fowler warned ya, then he had to storm ya. | |
| On that ass like heat in | |
| Arizona, you weak motherfuckers better move, or catch on from the | |
| Four Peice of | |
| Doom. Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Mojo' s in the house and ya might get hurt. | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Mojo' s in the house and ya might get hurt. | |
| Feel my aggression! | |
| Yo, Brand | |
| X, its time for wreck for respect. | |
| That' s what | |
| I mean when we' re snappin' necks | |
| We' re on a mission to kill the competition, not repetitive, so yo, check and listen | |
| The man has got you all fooled. | |
| Only one color dominates and rules. | |
| Green, greed that is what he feeds. | |
| A demon seed deep inside you and me. | |
| In my sights each and every night. | |
| Makes me so mad | |
| I want to start a fight. | |
| Walk right up, smack the | |
| Grammy outta your handand then ask your mom who' s | |
| No. 1. They don' t understand. | |
| You want to try and bang, but your band can' t hang! | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Survival of the fittest so ya might get hurt. | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Red alert, red alert, red alert | |
| Survival of the fittest so ya might get hur |