SKS
(to the tune of "SMS" by the Barcode Brothers)
Lyrics (c)2006 Emi M. Briet and Amelia M. Samples


I´m taking out my SKS
I'm racking up my S SKS

You cased my home, You thought it was good
I´m alone, I´ve got you under my sight
Did you think you'd win the fight?
There is no way for you to break
Into my home and get away
What did I do? When you broke through
I had to send a message to you

CHORUS
I´m taking out my SKS
I'm racking up my S SKS
My patience you don't want to test
When I have my S SKS

When I'm asleep, I hear you rummage
You thought you'd creep, I shuffled out of my bed
This time you're gonna be dead
There is no way for you to break
Into my home and get away
What did I do? When you broke through
I had to send a message to you

CHORUS x 2

My gun is fed, aimed at your head
I shot some lead and now you're dead
What did I do? When you broke through
I had to send that message to you....
S S SKS....
CHORUS x 2

I´m shooting off my SKS