[V1] The goverment (break 3 seconds)/ There pigs आप know (break 3 seconds)/ yeah they are/ And i dedicate this rap to them/ To दिखाना आप the real goverment/ And दिखाना आप their real selves/ Fucking assholes/ They sit on their asses waving their cash/ when we all know they get it from pedestriental tax/ they have posh cars and posh suits/ Ooops sorry sir/ i just spilt wine over your laundry/ what आप gonna do tell audiery?/ your girlfriend, wow/ i never knew scums could get things like that, bow/ Ooops i just knocked आप out/ O'well आप deserved it/ Fucking goverment scum! [V1E]
[Chorus]: So आप can flash your money/ Buy a plasma screen tv, maybe sonny/ but your still a goverment scum/ up yours if आप think im gonna pay ya/ anymore, i think आप should pay us/ back for all the damage you've done/ and if आप dont ill start a protest, with a gun/ because your just one/ of many goverment scums![ChorusE]
[V2] i pull up अगला to the court/ sniper comes out from the dark, mission abort/ i pull out my pistol/ Click clak blam/ He falls and i smile/ But wait, a chance card comes up, shit go back a mile/ as i walk back to the court, took a while/ i walk in the case awaits/ and as i thought, it aint no warehouse, no crates/ just posh people, MP's and a man in a wig/ " your honour i know im awesome, but i aint got time for an autograph sig/ hammer strikes down once/ im glad/ twice, oh shit/ im guilty, i think im gonna have a major fit/ beeing locked up द्वारा the goverment/ maybe this rap was a bad idea/ But i still think your all scums![V2E][Chorus]
[V3] i sit in my cell/ but still the goverment are scums, just as well/ i look at the camera, nows my chance/ i rap as they stare and glance/ man im good/ आप think i should be locked up? no, आप should/ i can rap, and आप steal our tax/ and spend it on yourselves/ Wow, if आप were toys आप would rot on my full oak shelves/ Bloody selfish sons of bitches/ take my money, ill give आप stitches/ आप think your so powerful/ well your not/ my raps are equivalent to every penny youve got/ eventually everyone will see through you/ and then well fine आप a life bill/ imagine the ammounts of banks you'll fill/ then you'll be sorry आप ripped of Britain/ after all, your just a goverment scum! [V3E][Chorus][end rap]
[Chorus]: So आप can flash your money/ Buy a plasma screen tv, maybe sonny/ but your still a goverment scum/ up yours if आप think im gonna pay ya/ anymore, i think आप should pay us/ back for all the damage you've done/ and if आप dont ill start a protest, with a gun/ because your just one/ of many goverment scums![ChorusE]
[V2] i pull up अगला to the court/ sniper comes out from the dark, mission abort/ i pull out my pistol/ Click clak blam/ He falls and i smile/ But wait, a chance card comes up, shit go back a mile/ as i walk back to the court, took a while/ i walk in the case awaits/ and as i thought, it aint no warehouse, no crates/ just posh people, MP's and a man in a wig/ " your honour i know im awesome, but i aint got time for an autograph sig/ hammer strikes down once/ im glad/ twice, oh shit/ im guilty, i think im gonna have a major fit/ beeing locked up द्वारा the goverment/ maybe this rap was a bad idea/ But i still think your all scums![V2E][Chorus]
[V3] i sit in my cell/ but still the goverment are scums, just as well/ i look at the camera, nows my chance/ i rap as they stare and glance/ man im good/ आप think i should be locked up? no, आप should/ i can rap, and आप steal our tax/ and spend it on yourselves/ Wow, if आप were toys आप would rot on my full oak shelves/ Bloody selfish sons of bitches/ take my money, ill give आप stitches/ आप think your so powerful/ well your not/ my raps are equivalent to every penny youve got/ eventually everyone will see through you/ and then well fine आप a life bill/ imagine the ammounts of banks you'll fill/ then you'll be sorry आप ripped of Britain/ after all, your just a goverment scum! [V3E][Chorus][end rap]
Has tales to tell,
The legends and lore
He knows so well.
From survival and feasting
On the vast plain,
From blinding blizzards
And torrential rain.
They have seen it all
As the Indians have,
Almost extinct
As the buffalo calf.
Beautiful creatures
Who stand with pride,
Few do live
And most have died.
His last request
Is a howl at the moon,
Telling his brothers
We'll be extinct real soon.
If आप look into his eyes
आप will see a tear,
His howl he bellows
Is all आप will hear.
If mankind would stop
And try to save,
The भेड़िया would flourish
Again one day.
Let's save these beautiful
Mystical eyes,
To tell और tales
That are so wise.
The eyes of the wolf
Has tales to tell,
His howl at the moon
We know so well.
Maya, a Great Plains subspecies of the gray wolf, was born on May 5, 2004 and was a littermate to Grizzer. She matured to an adult female weight of 80 lbs. She was best described as the predator of the pack, if something is in quick motion, Maya was sure to track it and pounce.
Maya was euthanized Tuesday, March 1st, 2011 after a veterinary determination that a compound fracture and dislocation to her left hind leg could not be repaired. The decision to euthanize Maya was made in accordance with requirements of the USDA Animal Welfare Act and an organizational euthanasia policy approved द्वारा the Center’s Vet Care Team. Maya's death was a tragic loss and the dominance displayed द्वारा Maya will not be forgotten. She was a pack leader, and showed her status despite her smaller size.
R.I.P
Maya