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| obscene, album, levani outchaneichvili, feature film drama, galleys, suicide, goldielookin chain your mother's got a penis lyrics, programes, guidelines, ubersitenews humor jokes music movies sports, | This is the song that makes you wanna break anarcha feminist stuff. There are no lyrics to speak of. It mostly consists of Ice-T saying such things as, "YEEEEAAAAAH MUTHA FUCKA!!!", "BODY COUNT NIGGA!!!", "AWWWW SHIT," and "YEAH GOD DAMN IT!!!" He's literally just throwing out every intense word he knows of, and anarcha feminist from all I can gather, he's sayin' 'em just to say 'em. Actually, when he says, "YEAH GOD DAMN IT!!!" I can't help but laugh even though I've heard it hundreds of times. It's just not enunciated like the other phrases. It almost sounds as if he's mentally exhausted from using so much harsh language throughout the song so he's reduced to the phrase, "god damn it." It's fuckin' hilarious. But the "YEAH MUTHA FUCKA!!!" has gotta be one of best primal screams I've ever heard. The way he says it. I dunno. There's something there that makes me come back for more. |
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| Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, Body Count, BODY COUNT NIGGAAAAAA!!! And so begins the suicide first song off Body Count's self-titled debut. But wait! The album actually starts with the sound of thunder and rain. Ice-T urges a friend to stay in the car because he's suicide gonna "do it." The friend puts up a soft argument, but Ice-T takes control and gets ready to, indeed, "do it." We hear footsteps. Ice-T says, "Uhhh, hi officer," and we know what's next: smoked pork. And then, the suicide album comes off on your fucking ass with, "Body Count's In the House." The song is filled with screeching tires, sirens, and gunshots as the drums and guitars tear into your brain with a kick-ass apocalyptic attitude. The song is so blatantly hard-core it becomes funny almost instantly, but it remains whole-heartedly serious and massive in its sound. This is the song to thrash to. |
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