DEAD HORSE RUNNING

DJ Han Shock - LeJey - Khabo
are Dead Horse Running 2003

WELCOME TO THE TERRORDOME, Dead Horse Running – a deaf parrot on the pole Blasting out the world’s greatest "Fuck you. I can sing." We are B-side music. No pun intended. Tin can beats, Motown magic, folktales and fish scales As prophecies fulfilled the radio star’s demise turned 15 minutes of fame into years of bulimic hustle for mainstream acceptance headspinning for TRL and jailhouse gigs. I guess we chose the right way. There’s no money in here. No spinning rims. No puppeteers. No busting moves at monetary gunpoint. Motherfuckers, heareth and joineth us in search for wit and viddles. We pose no threat. At least we don’t intend to. It’s the caravan of love. Pull up the backseat, lower your knickers. A smoke, a knife, a little liquor and a grin. That’s the way we spell Berlin. Love. Buddha P.S. Tricks, flash your grillz!
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