~Rain & thunder~ "Wake …Wake …Awake… Revenge is mine. 12 people will die tonight." [voices] Guilty…guilty…guilty…guilty…guilty…guilty…guilty…guilty…guilty.. Now I’ve woken then reborn. Though I have just until dawn. I remember every face, spirits show me every place. First one sleeps inside his bed. Place my fingers on his head. To each temple push and smuther, till […]
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to your death! Now let’s see where you’re headed, turn the crank! And experience what’s in store for you, deep within the mighty riddle box!(w/echo) (chorus): He hehe he he he he he hehe heh-heh-heh! Da joke’s on you! (hehe Riddle box!) He hehe he he he he he hehe heh-heh-heh! […]
Sitting in the class with my head on the desk Teacher’s trying to talk but I could give a fuck less I’m staring at the freak that I know I’m in love with But she don’t even know my name it’s always been the same I just lay my head down and drown in my […]
Ticket please, thanks, walk through the doors, Into the Halls of Illusion and visit yours, To see what could’ve, and should’ve, and would’ve been real, But you had to fuck up the whole deal. Let’s take a walk down the hallway, It’s a long way, it takes all day, And when we get to the […]
Well, I’m heading down a southern trail, I’m going chicken huntin’ Chopping redneck chicken necks I ain’t saying nothing To the hillbilly stuck my barrel in his eye Boomshacka boomshacka hair jumps in the sky Why I never liked chicken pot pie? Or the chopped chicken on rye? So tell Mr. Billy Bob I’m a […]
Well I’m headed down the southern trail, I’m goin’ Chicken huntin’. Choppin’ red neck chicken necks I ain’t sayin’ nothin’ To the hillbilly, stick my barrel in his eye, boom-shaka, boom-shaka, Hair chunks in the sky. Why? I, never liked chicken pot pie or the chopped chicken on rye. Tell Mr. Billy Bob I’m a […]
"Um, Mr. Jackson, what are you talking about? Well, I’ve heard about those parties, they’re immoral. Mr. Jackson I thought you were a respectable gentleman…" "Now, don’t give me that "respectable gentleman" bullshit you little bitch." "Mr. Jackson!" "Now stop playing dumb you ditsy cunt!" (chorus): Hey, Baby I heard you like to freak. ("Well, […]
Intro: Violent J The Time has come for the blood to run intothe streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for solong And like animals we kill each other for thehatred of others We must move into the suburbs and punish therich for their ignorance For the horror of […]
The ghettos of America are breeding grounds For the criminal minded As for years they have killed one another of And America has enjoyed its creation But now these ghetto-minded criminals Have crossed the line into your neighborhood And will soon give you a taste of the hell That they have lived for so long […]
(vocal ad lib) Voodoo, runnin’ from my magic. (chorus:) Ray kay shay, Shooga booga ba, Southwest Voodoo’s in the haugh! Wicked voodoo doped up killa! Magic, dark magic, yo. (end chorus) Met this kid named Louie Lou, He thought he could fuck with this voodoo. So I turned his head into a lima bean, And […]