| Song | Bleach |
| Artist | Styles of Beyond |
| Album | Megadef |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [ti:Bleach] | |
| [ar:Styles Of Beyond] | |
| [00:01.39] | Styles of Beyond Bleach Lyrics |
| [00:06.80] | |
| [00:13.06] | Yo,swing the sword for the classic year |
| [00:14.96] | Bring the noise with your hands up,slash and tear |
| [00:17.68] | Who can,fathom asthma,dash for air |
| [00:19.38] | Spittin'on the baby bib in the plastic chair |
| [00:21.28] | What's up stupid? |
| [00:22.43] | (Shoot this) |
| [00:22.84] | 1-5-1in the shot glass |
| [00:23.69] | (Hot flash) |
| [00:25.68] | Bangin'on the drum,huh |
| [00:26.48] | We cause havoc down in Las Vegas |
| [00:28.88] | Paper trails racing Pelican Brief-cases |
| [00:30.59] | We outrageous,name the streets gave us |
| [00:33.29] | Yeah,we got fame,but now we heat blazers |
| [00:35.29] | I let 'em all fly,10in the clip,1in the chamber |
| [00:38.29] | Thumbs up!Another banger |
| [00:39.44] | Untuck the flamer,dumbfuck |
| [00:41.74] | It's like gettin'with a dumptruck |
| [00:43.78] | Brains and guts |
| [00:44.43] | Maim,cut,aim,duck,same,stuff |
| [00:46.33] | Get you cracked up like cocaine,heat 'em up |
| [00:49.09] | OK,I'll let a sucka's fly once |
| [00:50.74] | Face down,found him in his Cap'n Crunch |
| [00:54.01] | Uh,malpractice -a bang-all jam |
| [00:55.06] | I joust rappers and track in the radar scans |
| [00:57.21] | Flip beats for the crew like fleets and platoons |
| [00:59.38] | Reach for the moon like Reese Witherspoon,uh |
| [01:01.82] | Don't stop the sure-shot,the (???)anthem |
| [01:04.32] | Blast the gold box,cock back the cannon |
| [01:07.02] | What's up partna,I got ya (what,what) |
| [01:08.92] | Hope that (spoken gunshots)crack the pi ñata |
| [01:11.37] | Slap,box,mouth of backwash |
| [01:12.72] | Teeth mashed up on the asphalt,ya dig? |
| [01:15.07] | Set the pace like a mustang,mashin' |
| [01:17.18] | Up the stakes,who wanna cut the cake,I take cash |
| [01:20.13] | Dropped on a blood-stained mattress |
| [01:21.78] | Stop,you ain't got access,watch |
| [01:24.03] | I'mma change my asset,Ryu and Tak |
| [01:26.04] | You little cunts in the game,you can suck my cum |
| [01:28.69] | And lay flat on the ground,don't make 'em peep |
| [01:31.09] | If you want the stains out now,get the bleach |
| [01:42.22] | Guess who's got the rubber gloves and the bleach? |
| [01:44.39] | Guess who's rockin every club,that's me |
| [01:46.09] | Get so hot,you feel the buzz in the streets |
| [01:48.59] | Keeping it knockin',Jay drop that beat |
| [01:50.29] | Guess who got the group name on top? |
| [01:52.79] | S.o.B.(Styles of Beyond)got the rap thing locked |
| [01:55.09] | Who want what,when,why,and what not |
| [01:57.20] | Who got next up,Ryu and Tak |
| [01:59.10] | |
| [01:59.85] | Yeah,here it comes,all you hear is a click |
| [02:01.85] | Bloody brains on the sand was like Miracle Whip |
| [02:03.90] | While the blood keeps gushin',relish and pink mustard,huh |
| [02:06.25] | I'mma slam till I tear it to bits |
| [02:08.36] | Till the bell for the recess rang |
| [02:09.91] | On the defense game |
| [02:10.86] | You feeling (???)like P.F.Changs |
| [02:12.51] | Hopscotch on the corpse till I drop the torch |
| [02:15.01] | And burn crews for their views that would rock with force |
| [02:17.71] | Sayin,don't stop the sure-shot,the (???)anthem |
| [02:20.80] | Blast the gold box,cock back the cannon |
| [02:22.31] | What's up y'all,we don't stall |
| [02:23.91] | Come one,come all till we drop the ball like |
| [02:35.58] | Guess who's got the rubber gloves and the bleach? |
| [02:37.28] | Guess who's rockin every club,that's me |
| [02:39.43] | Get so hot,you feel the buzz in the streets |
| [02:41.78] | Keeping it knockin',Jay drop that beat |
| [02:43.48] | Guess who got the group name on top? |
| [02:46.13] | S.o.B.(Styles of Beyond)got the rap thing locked |
| [02:48.20] | Who want what,when,why,and what not |
| [02:50.45] | Who got next up,Ryu and Tak |
| ti: Bleach | |
| ar: Styles Of Beyond | |
| [00:01.39] | Styles of Beyond Bleach Lyrics |
| [00:06.80] | |
| [00:13.06] | Yo, swing the sword for the classic year |
| [00:14.96] | Bring the noise with your hands up, slash and tear |
| [00:17.68] | Who can, fathom asthma, dash for air |
| [00:19.38] | Spittin' on the baby bib in the plastic chair |
| [00:21.28] | What' s up stupid? |
| [00:22.43] | Shoot this |
| [00:22.84] | 151in the shot glass |
| [00:23.69] | Hot flash |
| [00:25.68] | Bangin' on the drum, huh |
| [00:26.48] | We cause havoc down in Las Vegas |
| [00:28.88] | Paper trails racing Pelican Briefcases |
| [00:30.59] | We outrageous, name the streets gave us |
| [00:33.29] | Yeah, we got fame, but now we heat blazers |
| [00:35.29] | I let ' em all fly, 10in the clip, 1in the chamber |
| [00:38.29] | Thumbs up! Another banger |
| [00:39.44] | Untuck the flamer, dumbfuck |
| [00:41.74] | It' s like gettin' with a dumptruck |
| [00:43.78] | Brains and guts |
| [00:44.43] | Maim, cut, aim, duck, same, stuff |
| [00:46.33] | Get you cracked up like cocaine, heat ' em up |
| [00:49.09] | OK, I' ll let a sucka' s fly once |
| [00:50.74] | Face down, found him in his Cap' n Crunch |
| [00:54.01] | Uh, malpractice a bangall jam |
| [00:55.06] | I joust rappers and track in the radar scans |
| [00:57.21] | Flip beats for the crew like fleets and platoons |
| [00:59.38] | Reach for the moon like Reese Witherspoon, uh |
| [01:01.82] | Don' t stop the sureshot, the ??? anthem |
| [01:04.32] | Blast the gold box, cock back the cannon |
| [01:07.02] | What' s up partna, I got ya what, what |
| [01:08.92] | Hope that spoken gunshots crack the pi ata |
| [01:11.37] | Slap, box, mouth of backwash |
| [01:12.72] | Teeth mashed up on the asphalt, ya dig? |
| [01:15.07] | Set the pace like a mustang, mashin' |
| [01:17.18] | Up the stakes, who wanna cut the cake, I take cash |
| [01:20.13] | Dropped on a bloodstained mattress |
| [01:21.78] | Stop, you ain' t got access, watch |
| [01:24.03] | I' mma change my asset, Ryu and Tak |
| [01:26.04] | You little cunts in the game, you can suck my cum |
| [01:28.69] | And lay flat on the ground, don' t make ' em peep |
| [01:31.09] | If you want the stains out now, get the bleach |
| [01:42.22] | Guess who' s got the rubber gloves and the bleach? |
| [01:44.39] | Guess who' s rockin every club, that' s me |
| [01:46.09] | Get so hot, you feel the buzz in the streets |
| [01:48.59] | Keeping it knockin', Jay drop that beat |
| [01:50.29] | Guess who got the group name on top? |
| [01:52.79] | S. o. B. Styles of Beyond got the rap thing locked |
| [01:55.09] | Who want what, when, why, and what not |
| [01:57.20] | Who got next up, Ryu and Tak |
| [01:59.10] | |
| [01:59.85] | Yeah, here it comes, all you hear is a click |
| [02:01.85] | Bloody brains on the sand was like Miracle Whip |
| [02:03.90] | While the blood keeps gushin', relish and pink mustard, huh |
| [02:06.25] | I' mma slam till I tear it to bits |
| [02:08.36] | Till the bell for the recess rang |
| [02:09.91] | On the defense game |
| [02:10.86] | You feeling ??? like P. F. Changs |
| [02:12.51] | Hopscotch on the corpse till I drop the torch |
| [02:15.01] | And burn crews for their views that would rock with force |
| [02:17.71] | Sayin, don' t stop the sureshot, the ??? anthem |
| [02:20.80] | Blast the gold box, cock back the cannon |
| [02:22.31] | What' s up y' all, we don' t stall |
| [02:23.91] | Come one, come all till we drop the ball like |
| [02:35.58] | Guess who' s got the rubber gloves and the bleach? |
| [02:37.28] | Guess who' s rockin every club, that' s me |
| [02:39.43] | Get so hot, you feel the buzz in the streets |
| [02:41.78] | Keeping it knockin', Jay drop that beat |
| [02:43.48] | Guess who got the group name on top? |
| [02:46.13] | S. o. B. Styles of Beyond got the rap thing locked |
| [02:48.20] | Who want what, when, why, and what not |
| [02:50.45] | Who got next up, Ryu and Tak |
| ti: Bleach | |
| ar: Styles Of Beyond | |
| [00:01.39] | Styles of Beyond Bleach Lyrics |
| [00:06.80] | |
| [00:13.06] | Yo, swing the sword for the classic year |
| [00:14.96] | Bring the noise with your hands up, slash and tear |
| [00:17.68] | Who can, fathom asthma, dash for air |
| [00:19.38] | Spittin' on the baby bib in the plastic chair |
| [00:21.28] | What' s up stupid? |
| [00:22.43] | Shoot this |
| [00:22.84] | 151in the shot glass |
| [00:23.69] | Hot flash |
| [00:25.68] | Bangin' on the drum, huh |
| [00:26.48] | We cause havoc down in Las Vegas |
| [00:28.88] | Paper trails racing Pelican Briefcases |
| [00:30.59] | We outrageous, name the streets gave us |
| [00:33.29] | Yeah, we got fame, but now we heat blazers |
| [00:35.29] | I let ' em all fly, 10in the clip, 1in the chamber |
| [00:38.29] | Thumbs up! Another banger |
| [00:39.44] | Untuck the flamer, dumbfuck |
| [00:41.74] | It' s like gettin' with a dumptruck |
| [00:43.78] | Brains and guts |
| [00:44.43] | Maim, cut, aim, duck, same, stuff |
| [00:46.33] | Get you cracked up like cocaine, heat ' em up |
| [00:49.09] | OK, I' ll let a sucka' s fly once |
| [00:50.74] | Face down, found him in his Cap' n Crunch |
| [00:54.01] | Uh, malpractice a bangall jam |
| [00:55.06] | I joust rappers and track in the radar scans |
| [00:57.21] | Flip beats for the crew like fleets and platoons |
| [00:59.38] | Reach for the moon like Reese Witherspoon, uh |
| [01:01.82] | Don' t stop the sureshot, the ??? anthem |
| [01:04.32] | Blast the gold box, cock back the cannon |
| [01:07.02] | What' s up partna, I got ya what, what |
| [01:08.92] | Hope that spoken gunshots crack the pi ata |
| [01:11.37] | Slap, box, mouth of backwash |
| [01:12.72] | Teeth mashed up on the asphalt, ya dig? |
| [01:15.07] | Set the pace like a mustang, mashin' |
| [01:17.18] | Up the stakes, who wanna cut the cake, I take cash |
| [01:20.13] | Dropped on a bloodstained mattress |
| [01:21.78] | Stop, you ain' t got access, watch |
| [01:24.03] | I' mma change my asset, Ryu and Tak |
| [01:26.04] | You little cunts in the game, you can suck my cum |
| [01:28.69] | And lay flat on the ground, don' t make ' em peep |
| [01:31.09] | If you want the stains out now, get the bleach |
| [01:42.22] | Guess who' s got the rubber gloves and the bleach? |
| [01:44.39] | Guess who' s rockin every club, that' s me |
| [01:46.09] | Get so hot, you feel the buzz in the streets |
| [01:48.59] | Keeping it knockin', Jay drop that beat |
| [01:50.29] | Guess who got the group name on top? |
| [01:52.79] | S. o. B. Styles of Beyond got the rap thing locked |
| [01:55.09] | Who want what, when, why, and what not |
| [01:57.20] | Who got next up, Ryu and Tak |
| [01:59.10] | |
| [01:59.85] | Yeah, here it comes, all you hear is a click |
| [02:01.85] | Bloody brains on the sand was like Miracle Whip |
| [02:03.90] | While the blood keeps gushin', relish and pink mustard, huh |
| [02:06.25] | I' mma slam till I tear it to bits |
| [02:08.36] | Till the bell for the recess rang |
| [02:09.91] | On the defense game |
| [02:10.86] | You feeling ??? like P. F. Changs |
| [02:12.51] | Hopscotch on the corpse till I drop the torch |
| [02:15.01] | And burn crews for their views that would rock with force |
| [02:17.71] | Sayin, don' t stop the sureshot, the ??? anthem |
| [02:20.80] | Blast the gold box, cock back the cannon |
| [02:22.31] | What' s up y' all, we don' t stall |
| [02:23.91] | Come one, come all till we drop the ball like |
| [02:35.58] | Guess who' s got the rubber gloves and the bleach? |
| [02:37.28] | Guess who' s rockin every club, that' s me |
| [02:39.43] | Get so hot, you feel the buzz in the streets |
| [02:41.78] | Keeping it knockin', Jay drop that beat |
| [02:43.48] | Guess who got the group name on top? |
| [02:46.13] | S. o. B. Styles of Beyond got the rap thing locked |
| [02:48.20] | Who want what, when, why, and what not |
| [02:50.45] | Who got next up, Ryu and Tak |