I know yo mamma is grieving... FUCK HER! . Really want to see these guys live,
Rough edged protest gangsta rap with shards of solid heavy metal restlessness is the dark brooding menace of sound pounding from the venom laced lyrical outrage of Ice T. He spits words and reinvents hip-hop...or something.
I've fond memories of watching cops look really scared as Body Count played this on stage
Dedicating this one to Guy Fawkes
heres my fucking jam
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