Hatchet Execution

Hatchet Execution Lyrics

Song Hatchet Execution
Artist Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Album 1 Less G in da Hood
Download Image LRC TXT
作曲 : Psychopathic Family
I represent
Southwest,
Del-Ray Jefferson
Festival ridin', we deemed around the
MexicanMe and
Violent J, we murder heroin addicts
With every different saws, screwdrivers, and automatics
I like killin' anybody,
I'm like Anybody
KillaI'm stompin' thru yo' city like a little
GodzillaI'll cut ya dick and balls off and make ya eat em'
Then choke yo' ass to death so you won't even need em'
Punk bitch!
You ever felt like you a freak in the night?
Outcasted to the shadows 'cause you don't look right
Hypnotized by the eyes from the average muthaf**ka
Chrome to his dome, if he cries, he's a busta
There's certain rituals for bein' ghetto
Keep yo' ass underground, when it's dark, go balistic
I'm representin' all the crazy juggalos
With a hatchet in they hand, smokin' blunts after shows
Think about it, you gotta give it up to
BlazeI mean the guy is f**kin' dead in 47 different ways
Yet he's leavin'
Heaven hangin'
And chillin' with his boys
At least until they get his room ready in the
Nethervoid
For now he hits the joint until it ain't none left
Which ain't bad for a dead guy supposedly with no breath
Death ain't scary, look at
Blaze, he's straight
Even with the maggots and all, he looks great
Because I take out my hatchet and
I quickly start axin'
I go juggaloco like a crazy assassin
Twiztid and the
Posse, we say nothing confusing
Why? Why?
Why?It's just a hatchet execution.....
A Psychopathic execution
Throw it up y'all, lemme see yo' set shinin'
Rhymin'For this paper, ain't nothin', get back to grindin'
On the Eastside
We rideAnd
Drive-ByAnd i
zuo qu : Psychopathic Family
I represent
Southwest,
DelRay Jefferson
Festival ridin', we deemed around the
MexicanMe and
Violent J, we murder heroin addicts
With every different saws, screwdrivers, and automatics
I like killin' anybody,
I' m like Anybody
KillaI' m stompin' thru yo' city like a little
GodzillaI' ll cut ya dick and balls off and make ya eat em'
Then choke yo' ass to death so you won' t even need em'
Punk bitch!
You ever felt like you a freak in the night?
Outcasted to the shadows ' cause you don' t look right
Hypnotized by the eyes from the average muthaf ka
Chrome to his dome, if he cries, he' s a busta
There' s certain rituals for bein' ghetto
Keep yo' ass underground, when it' s dark, go balistic
I' m representin' all the crazy juggalos
With a hatchet in they hand, smokin' blunts after shows
Think about it, you gotta give it up to
BlazeI mean the guy is f kin' dead in 47 different ways
Yet he' s leavin'
Heaven hangin'
And chillin' with his boys
At least until they get his room ready in the
Nethervoid
For now he hits the joint until it ain' t none left
Which ain' t bad for a dead guy supposedly with no breath
Death ain' t scary, look at
Blaze, he' s straight
Even with the maggots and all, he looks great
Because I take out my hatchet and
I quickly start axin'
I go juggaloco like a crazy assassin
Twiztid and the
Posse, we say nothing confusing
Why? Why?
Why? It' s just a hatchet execution.....
A Psychopathic execution
Throw it up y' all, lemme see yo' set shinin'
Rhymin' For this paper, ain' t nothin', get back to grindin'
On the Eastside
We rideAnd
DriveByAnd i
zuò qǔ : Psychopathic Family
I represent
Southwest,
DelRay Jefferson
Festival ridin', we deemed around the
MexicanMe and
Violent J, we murder heroin addicts
With every different saws, screwdrivers, and automatics
I like killin' anybody,
I' m like Anybody
KillaI' m stompin' thru yo' city like a little
GodzillaI' ll cut ya dick and balls off and make ya eat em'
Then choke yo' ass to death so you won' t even need em'
Punk bitch!
You ever felt like you a freak in the night?
Outcasted to the shadows ' cause you don' t look right
Hypnotized by the eyes from the average muthaf ka
Chrome to his dome, if he cries, he' s a busta
There' s certain rituals for bein' ghetto
Keep yo' ass underground, when it' s dark, go balistic
I' m representin' all the crazy juggalos
With a hatchet in they hand, smokin' blunts after shows
Think about it, you gotta give it up to
BlazeI mean the guy is f kin' dead in 47 different ways
Yet he' s leavin'
Heaven hangin'
And chillin' with his boys
At least until they get his room ready in the
Nethervoid
For now he hits the joint until it ain' t none left
Which ain' t bad for a dead guy supposedly with no breath
Death ain' t scary, look at
Blaze, he' s straight
Even with the maggots and all, he looks great
Because I take out my hatchet and
I quickly start axin'
I go juggaloco like a crazy assassin
Twiztid and the
Posse, we say nothing confusing
Why? Why?
Why? It' s just a hatchet execution.....
A Psychopathic execution
Throw it up y' all, lemme see yo' set shinin'
Rhymin' For this paper, ain' t nothin', get back to grindin'
On the Eastside
We rideAnd
DriveByAnd i
Hatchet Execution Lyrics
YouTube Results (More on YouTube)