Scissorfight - 86 s**er lyrics

You must be crazy Trying to take what is mine You wanted hostile Well then you've arrived Yell "hello kevlar!" There's no place you can hide It's on this foot that dead men take their last ride Backstabber I'll make you be what you are Madre de chinga It ain't good for your health To play the s**er eighty-sixing yourself It's with this fist that your face will collide It's on this foot that dead men take their last ride No idle threat man I can promise you that You stab our backs And we'll be kicking your a**