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 |