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Twiztid
Twiztid
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Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
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Lex the Hex Master
Lex the Hex Master
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Boondox
Boondox
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Jamie Spaniolo
Jamie Spaniolo
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Christopher Rouleau
Christopher Rouleau
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Jeremiah K Johnson
Jeremiah K Johnson
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David Hutto
David Hutto
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Godsynth
Godsynth
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Stir Crazy
Stir Crazy
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Murder Carnage is right Any other day of the year is inappropriate But this is Halloween night Let's bleed the streets red, Kill them all dead Take away their heads And make sure the demons are fed Murder Carnage is right Any other day of the year is inappropriate But this is Halloween night Let's bleed the streets red, Kill them all dead Take away their heads And make sure the demons are fed I am the reason you lying awake I'm in your face The moment deciding your fate Doubt you're surviving this rage I wash 'em away And you cannot title this wave I strike with a blaze Come with lightning and rain I will frighten your brain While you fighting the pain And your white will be stained with your Blood when it drains I don't mess with you cats We ain't thugging the same I ain't loving the fame I'm a scrub with a name Peace to the homies who struggle the same Shots are precise, better duck when I aim Throwing up signs and show love to my gang Busting these chains, they can't restrain me Call Stephen Hawking, he can't explain me Homeland security can't detain me If you really getting money Than you wouldn't be angry That's factual Ain't no gimmick, this is natural Live in the flesh And that's actually how I act a fool I take one knee, cock back the tool, pow! Murder Carnage is right Any other day of the year is inappropriate But this is Halloween night Let's bleed the streets red, Kill them all dead Take away their heads And make sure the demons are fed Murder Carnage is right Any other day of the year is inappropriate But this is Halloween night Let's bleed the streets red, Kill them all dead Take away their heads And make sure the demons are fed Murder carnage paying homage to slaughter Yeah, it's fuckin Halloween bitches And I always promise you horror It's when I unharness the monster And I let the beast off the leash Tonight I guarantee Believe it there'll be no peace on the streets And I swear The blood gone rain down like a hurricane With all the pieces on the board I welcome all y'all to the murder game It's trick or treat And I'm cutting you down to the white meat I unload with the sawed off ruger ' Till you're knocked right up out of your Nikes I'm Michael Myers 'cept With a Southern drawl and fifth of whiskey I'm lighting up fires All on devils night when I hit the city In a T Bird about to have fun, boy Top Dollar, Tin Tin bitch, you better run boy Here I come with my thumb on the gun boy Cock back tha hammer Pull the trigger you done boy I'm creepy crawlin out on the prowl In the crowd and I need to feed If you see me walking about Better run for your life, cause it's what I need A taste of plasma And I'm dancing in the flames At these fuckin bastards When I be bashing in they brains Murder Carnage is right Any other day of the year is inappropriate But this is Halloween night Let's bleed the streets red, Kill them all dead Take away their heads And make sure the demons are fed Murder Carnage is right Any other day of the year is inappropriate But this is Halloween night Let's bleed the streets red, Kill them all dead Take away their heads And make sure the demons are fed Jab an ice pick into your eye Why don't you just die? Getting tired of the pleading for your life Ain't gonna lie Do I gotta slice the tongue off next? Endure the mumbling To get the blood gushing Like a volcano rumbling Let's see it, see the blood, blood spray AK popping off bullets your way (Letting off strays) You know Slugs ain't gotta name And they still gonna leave your face mangled Just the same Bodies pile up on the sidewalk No time for chalk cause I'm Cutting off your limbs with the band saw Cauterize the wounds Send your fingers for ransom Snatch the bags kill the mark That's the deadman's anthem Play for blood in this game The shit's so deep If you think of walking on my turf Better Bring your cleats And Prepare for defeat Cause I'll never take an L Mean mark heart punch ya That'll send you straight to hell Murder Carnage is right Any other day of the year is inappropriate But this is Halloween night Let's bleed the streets red, Kill them all dead Take away their heads And make sure the demons are fed Murder Carnage is right Any other day of the year is inappropriate But this is Halloween night Let's bleed the streets red, Kill them all dead Take away their heads And make sure the demons are fed
Writer(s): Jamie Spaniolo, Christopher C. Rouleau, Jeremiah K. Johnson, David Haskell Hutto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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