Song | Wut tha Dead Like |
Artist | Twiztid |
Album | Freek Show |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : ICP, Twiztid | |
Big E, Violent | |
J, Shaggy 2 dope, | |
Madrox, Monoxide | |
Tell me what the dead like | |
Whut the dead like? | |
We be killin' off mainstream | |
We make it out to earn a dollar in this pipe dream | |
Whut the dead like? | |
It's very complicated | |
Whut the dead like? | |
We the people in the moonlight sittin' in the graveyard all night | |
Whut the dead like? | |
I give a fuck about nothin' bitch and | |
I know you hate it | |
We don't let you bitches crawl off | |
We chop your head and watch it fall off | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Whut the dead like? | |
They sit and wait for armageddon | |
They be runnin' with the hatchet | |
So they can put a slit in your neck just like a neden | |
And strangle your soul and let you jump and tryna catch it | |
Whut the dead like? | |
They like a boom boom boom | |
They like a hahahahahahaha ridin' a broom | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Well they just like me | |
Not givin' a fuck the world baby, care free | |
J talking about life and death | |
Na..na..na..na don't follow me, don't follow me | |
J talking about life and death* | |
Whut the dead like? | |
They like living underground | |
Is what the dead like? | |
When it's dark they come around | |
We sum off the wall, like givin' a fuck and all | |
Out the shadows, like a serial killa | |
With a double headed axe we dub the wig splitta | |
Runnin' wild beneath the streets | |
And while you bitches hate we laughin' at all y'all | |
Is what the dead like? | |
From the southwest back and to the muthafuckin' east | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Sixth feet deep beneath earth | |
Diggin' the deep but that's underground since birth | |
Subterania hearse, coming out through the dark | |
With the blood thirst and juggalo love comin' first | |
Whut the dead like? | |
You gotta be dead to comprehened it | |
We'll still be standin' when your airplane's ended | |
Buried alive you eternally you can't stand it | |
The dead like always forever in a trenches | |
J talking about life and death | |
Na..na..na..na don't follow me, don't follow me | |
J talking about life and death | |
Whut the dead like? | |
They like the psychopathic shit | |
If they see the hatchetman then it's underground legit | |
Is what the dead like? | |
And they takin' nothin' less | |
Keep it underground for life is the dead's only request | |
They be worshippin' the reapa | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Someone at you and | |
I feel that's the keepa | |
Whut the dead like? | |
You can ask what | |
Richard Pryor | |
I know that muthafuckas life is about to expire | |
Whut the dead like? | |
It's like a stream of bad luck | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Mad curupt, covered in blood, bitch whut? | |
Whut the dead like? | |
We daze and confused | |
Runnin' with the hatchet to death we can't loose | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Fuck the spotlight | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Only come out at night 'cause we melt in the sunlight | |
We stay in the graveyard with our dead ass juggalos | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Don't know, ya don't need know | |
J talking about life and death | |
J talking about life and death | |
Na..na..na..na don't follow me, don't follow me |
zuo qu : ICP, Twiztid | |
Big E, Violent | |
J, Shaggy 2 dope, | |
Madrox, Monoxide | |
Tell me what the dead like | |
Whut the dead like? | |
We be killin' off mainstream | |
We make it out to earn a dollar in this pipe dream | |
Whut the dead like? | |
It' s very complicated | |
Whut the dead like? | |
We the people in the moonlight sittin' in the graveyard all night | |
Whut the dead like? | |
I give a fuck about nothin' bitch and | |
I know you hate it | |
We don' t let you bitches crawl off | |
We chop your head and watch it fall off | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Whut the dead like? | |
They sit and wait for armageddon | |
They be runnin' with the hatchet | |
So they can put a slit in your neck just like a neden | |
And strangle your soul and let you jump and tryna catch it | |
Whut the dead like? | |
They like a boom boom boom | |
They like a hahahahahahaha ridin' a broom | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Well they just like me | |
Not givin' a fuck the world baby, care free | |
J talking about life and death | |
Na.. na.. na.. na don' t follow me, don' t follow me | |
J talking about life and death | |
Whut the dead like? | |
They like living underground | |
Is what the dead like? | |
When it' s dark they come around | |
We sum off the wall, like givin' a fuck and all | |
Out the shadows, like a serial killa | |
With a double headed axe we dub the wig splitta | |
Runnin' wild beneath the streets | |
And while you bitches hate we laughin' at all y' all | |
Is what the dead like? | |
From the southwest back and to the muthafuckin' east | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Sixth feet deep beneath earth | |
Diggin' the deep but that' s underground since birth | |
Subterania hearse, coming out through the dark | |
With the blood thirst and juggalo love comin' first | |
Whut the dead like? | |
You gotta be dead to comprehened it | |
We' ll still be standin' when your airplane' s ended | |
Buried alive you eternally you can' t stand it | |
The dead like always forever in a trenches | |
J talking about life and death | |
Na.. na.. na.. na don' t follow me, don' t follow me | |
J talking about life and death | |
Whut the dead like? | |
They like the psychopathic shit | |
If they see the hatchetman then it' s underground legit | |
Is what the dead like? | |
And they takin' nothin' less | |
Keep it underground for life is the dead' s only request | |
They be worshippin' the reapa | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Someone at you and | |
I feel that' s the keepa | |
Whut the dead like? | |
You can ask what | |
Richard Pryor | |
I know that muthafuckas life is about to expire | |
Whut the dead like? | |
It' s like a stream of bad luck | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Mad curupt, covered in blood, bitch whut? | |
Whut the dead like? | |
We daze and confused | |
Runnin' with the hatchet to death we can' t loose | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Fuck the spotlight | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Only come out at night ' cause we melt in the sunlight | |
We stay in the graveyard with our dead ass juggalos | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Don' t know, ya don' t need know | |
J talking about life and death | |
J talking about life and death | |
Na.. na.. na.. na don' t follow me, don' t follow me |
zuò qǔ : ICP, Twiztid | |
Big E, Violent | |
J, Shaggy 2 dope, | |
Madrox, Monoxide | |
Tell me what the dead like | |
Whut the dead like? | |
We be killin' off mainstream | |
We make it out to earn a dollar in this pipe dream | |
Whut the dead like? | |
It' s very complicated | |
Whut the dead like? | |
We the people in the moonlight sittin' in the graveyard all night | |
Whut the dead like? | |
I give a fuck about nothin' bitch and | |
I know you hate it | |
We don' t let you bitches crawl off | |
We chop your head and watch it fall off | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Whut the dead like? | |
They sit and wait for armageddon | |
They be runnin' with the hatchet | |
So they can put a slit in your neck just like a neden | |
And strangle your soul and let you jump and tryna catch it | |
Whut the dead like? | |
They like a boom boom boom | |
They like a hahahahahahaha ridin' a broom | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Well they just like me | |
Not givin' a fuck the world baby, care free | |
J talking about life and death | |
Na.. na.. na.. na don' t follow me, don' t follow me | |
J talking about life and death | |
Whut the dead like? | |
They like living underground | |
Is what the dead like? | |
When it' s dark they come around | |
We sum off the wall, like givin' a fuck and all | |
Out the shadows, like a serial killa | |
With a double headed axe we dub the wig splitta | |
Runnin' wild beneath the streets | |
And while you bitches hate we laughin' at all y' all | |
Is what the dead like? | |
From the southwest back and to the muthafuckin' east | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Sixth feet deep beneath earth | |
Diggin' the deep but that' s underground since birth | |
Subterania hearse, coming out through the dark | |
With the blood thirst and juggalo love comin' first | |
Whut the dead like? | |
You gotta be dead to comprehened it | |
We' ll still be standin' when your airplane' s ended | |
Buried alive you eternally you can' t stand it | |
The dead like always forever in a trenches | |
J talking about life and death | |
Na.. na.. na.. na don' t follow me, don' t follow me | |
J talking about life and death | |
Whut the dead like? | |
They like the psychopathic shit | |
If they see the hatchetman then it' s underground legit | |
Is what the dead like? | |
And they takin' nothin' less | |
Keep it underground for life is the dead' s only request | |
They be worshippin' the reapa | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Someone at you and | |
I feel that' s the keepa | |
Whut the dead like? | |
You can ask what | |
Richard Pryor | |
I know that muthafuckas life is about to expire | |
Whut the dead like? | |
It' s like a stream of bad luck | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Mad curupt, covered in blood, bitch whut? | |
Whut the dead like? | |
We daze and confused | |
Runnin' with the hatchet to death we can' t loose | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Fuck the spotlight | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Only come out at night ' cause we melt in the sunlight | |
We stay in the graveyard with our dead ass juggalos | |
Whut the dead like? | |
Don' t know, ya don' t need know | |
J talking about life and death | |
J talking about life and death | |
Na.. na.. na.. na don' t follow me, don' t follow me |