音樂影片

音樂影片

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演出藝人
Anybody Killa
Anybody Killa
演出者
Mike Puwal
Mike Puwal
編程
Violent J
Violent J
聲樂
詞曲
Anybody Killa
Anybody Killa
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Mike Puwal
Mike Puwal
製作人
Violent J
Violent J
製作人

歌詞

Where you at motherfucker, heard you been talking shit (what?)
But every time, I come around it's like you seem to forget
Shut your mouth you little hoe before I scalp your lip
In other words, you'll be a dead little punk ass bitch
I won't forget you every time I'm pissing over your grave
Or when I'm slanging peyote in hoods that you once claimed
Learn about the tribe you're dissing, 'cause we all ain't the same
Tomahawk steady swinging as I'm dancing for rain
So come and play with me, at least until the sky turns gray
Shooting off my arrows like AK's
Amazing situations, four colors of man, represent the wicked nation (nation)
Underground street level, running this course (uh-huh)
Keeping you shady bitches scared to come up off your porch
So come and hang with me, unless you blaming me
Because the native hydro keeps changing me
Come and play with me
(Even if it means your death) come and play with me
Though you hated me
(My tomahawk swings right to left) come and play with me
You bet just wait and see
(I'll be a juggalo 'til my very last breath) come play with me
Then you hate to see
(These hatchet men up on our chest)
Come play with me
Warriors, come out and play
Roaches I spray, I'm ABK
I'd rather be dead than fade away
All my life, I been a scrub, I wouldn't change a day (yup!)
What I'm saying quit playing, I'm a tell you how it's slaying
See me in the streets, psychopathic chain just swaying (who?)
Anybody Killa so it ain't no delaying
Dead body, six feet in the ground decaying
When I come, I'll rub the serial numbers on my gun out
The tribal war paint on my face will make you run out (woo!)
Bust shots in the sky and shoot the sun out
And keep us in the clip until every last run out (bah!)
Erasing all the drama that this world brings
Moon light shine bright on shattered dreams
Keep away from a killer with a god-damn fiend
Get your own fucking bullshit scheme (just wanna say, dawg!)
Come and play with me
(Even if it means your death) come play with me
Though you hated me
(My tomahawk swings right to left) come play with me
You bet just wait and see
(I'll be a juggalo 'til my very last breath) come play with me
Then you hate to see
(These hatchet men up on our chest)
Come play with me
Twiztid Madrox and the ABK
Buying automatic weapons from renegades in Bombay
Fuck Alize and them fake ass bitch
We the sharks in the water, y'all popcorn shrimps
So you can eat my cocktail sauce and ass
Throwing east in the air when we walk past, think fast
You can be a hater with a lot to say
But you're talking from the door, so come out and play
Come and play with me
(Even if it means your death) come play with me
Though you hated me
(My butcher swings right to left) come play with me
You bet just wait and see
(I'll be a juggalo 'til my very last breath) come play with me
Then you hate to see
(These hatchet men up on our chest)
Come play with me
Come and play with me
(Even if it means your death) come play with me
Though you hated me
(My tomahawk swings right to left) come play with me
You bet just wait and see
(I'll be a juggalo 'til my very last breath) come play with me
Then you hate to see
(These hatchet men up on our chest)
Come play with me
These hatchet men up on our chests
These hatchet men up on our chests
These hatchet men up on our chests
These hatchet men up on our chests
Written by: Anybody Killa
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