Crack open the good times
On a street corner bustin rhymes
but you fell between the lines.
They all laugh, become a joke
Am i crazy baby let's all hope
for narrow halls, crunching drums
I've got the sweets sugar but that's all.

Tell me what it's worth
Tell me what it's worth

So tell us that we're spelling everything wrong
Negroes turn a blueish-grey when they're dead
That's funny 'cos ive just turned bright red
RED RED RED

Kill, kill, kill when everything starts to suck
Drownin all your sins boy well i geuss thats bad luck
The fact that your race is full of shit
I've got the sweets sugar but that's it.

Tell me what it's worth
Tell me what it's worth
woah woah
Clean your blades and start swinging
Don't stop till the red runs out
Till no more joy pours out of your mouth

Tell me what it's worth (Don't, dont stop till the red runs out)
Tell me what it's worth (Don't, dont stop till the red runs out)
Tell me what it's worth (Don't, dont stop till the red runs out)
Tell me what it's worth (Don't, dont stop till the red runs out)
woah woah