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destroyin' yo existence it's the season to be persistant my nigga needed
assistance i was there in an instant the plot thickens in every track that we
lay down systematic i'm bringin' static with my thunderous sounds get down,
while i be wreckin' with the highest of stunts and to the suckaz that hate us
like hawaiian i punch ain't no replacement to the prior residence of my home i'm
the skrapz and for years i been spittin' alone smashin' pumpkins on stage in a
rage a machine devilish fiends, wreckin' the detroit scene kickin' ass leavin
stars on yo head from my converse chuck taylors size 10 and it hurts disperse the
nonsense and fuck reminisn' premeditatin' a murder while y'all is out dissin'
supportin' all the anger contaminatin' my veins my heart pulse beats to the drum
and it's strange! sol: no time to emphathize the reversal of rolls begins master
pumpkin patcher back again identify yourself or be execute ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 369 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

You Dont Really Know Much About Halloween (x3) Happy Halloween... (Hektik) Hallow's
eve Just another phrase for Devil's nite Mass murdering bitches by the street light
Everybody thinks that candy's to be recieved Little do they know it's the nite of
the witch's eve Open his book, turning the pages of his bloody script Hang me,
strangle me, but don't bullshit The time has come for the House to now prepare To
give this whole motherfucker a bloody scare Swinging the bloody battle axe, wake
the dead Let em all know the eve is coming, all is said I've misread the tombstones
my transfer Searching for life's questions fuck the answers No escape, no chance to
leave Letting hell break loose on Hallow's eve Happy Halloween You Dont Really Know
Much About Halloween Happy Halloween... (R.O.C.) Somebody tell em, I've lost my
fuckin mind There's nowhere to go A different style, a different place, a different
niggero Ill tak ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 354 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Bring ya down like Im a needle in a hay stack
Tricks or Treat
Return Im the funky ass
Stinks from dead bodies
Yo we party until our heads smash
My nuts still hurt
From Saggin and Draggin
Laggin in the race
Yo chase ended crashin
Trigger to my house
Go left
To my bedroom
Suddenly hear the screams
Singing from the cell
Dooms the day you pray
Because Im commin for yo throat
Im gonna hold ya like you trying to hold me
Yeah ya know
A Madman madbam madtime to see ya
Who peeked through the peep holes
I Kill ya
Blow up yo shit
And ya sucka bitch
Don't make a move
And get da fuk out of da House of Krazees grove
'cause I be at like crack to you skull with my hand
Piss on the sheet its the return of da madman
Second shout of the madman so whatcha wanna do
I come correct and choke ya now victum
One ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 379 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Lord
Make me stronger than all my enemies
Because the R.O.C. is now

My mind is in melt down
As I puff upon the black mouth smoke
Observing my enemies as they coast
In an un-presidential fashion

But the (?) surrounds
Contains masses of mind waves
I pray that they souls may rest in piece
Because they're dead
And they don't even know it yet

But I see, I see
Organizations corrupt
The bad man stands direct
Infront of God's chapel

He snaps the very fabrics
Of his existance is now kill
And now his mind I must steal and kneal
May you rest in peace

I'm away in the night
I'm asleep in the day
Got to keep my skin from
All of them sun rays

Got a plushed out coffin
With the velvet interior
The house sleeps in style, bitches
'Cause we inferior

Tinted sun moves
So I can see the moon rise
See my body come alive
... Читать дальше »

Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 440 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Portrait Of A Killer
The 1st suspect
The mind of Jeffrey Dalmer
entered the scene and caused drama
Born in Milwaukee in 1960
As a child, studied much chemistry
later on joined the army in '79
there at the base was 3 unsolved crimes
Known to all as mass mutilation murders
but to blame one of the soilders was unheard of
Left the base in 1981
Headed home to Milwaukee for a little fun
5 years past, things are going pretty good
Killed about seven kids in his neighborhood
Not suspected of any type of crime
Who woulda thought young Jeffrey was out of his mind?
Four more men and boys were killed before
One of the victims escaped out the back door
Told the cops all the things that he'd seen
That night, mister Dalmer was in custody
Facing charges of murder, simple and plain
Told his lawer that he was gonna pleed insane
He knew everybody was out ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 372 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Dear Sgt Swine
Pass me a pork chop
Maybe a rookie cop
So I can let my night chop
Swing off another head
Of a little pig
Dance me a jig
And smoke me a cig
Sit back and calculate the math of the plan
The little pigs don't stand a chance against the son of sand
Mista Mista Bones with the chrome 20 second
Pay heed to my lyrics listen as I reck it
Giving you da four one one of the one nate seven
Two Eleven
Sending these pigs straight to heaven
My terrifing rhymes leave a little pig shakin
Buring up the officer damn I smell bacon
But no faking
Dis shit real
Giving you the deal
Pluggin cops with my steal
Im da for real
Spitting slang like a winna
Lable me a muthafukin bloody pig skinna
Call me a pig skinna
I can't dig a pig
Call me a pig skinna
I can't dig a pig
Call me a pig skinna
I can't di ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 375 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Four little pigs
Ima bout to peel ur cap
To mutch talkin shit
Got you shoved up in the back seet
The time? TIme to make a ham sandwich
Lil pig aint nothing but a punk ass snitch
But the only good cop is a dead cop
So im gonna swing my knife and let there head drop
But the beet wont stop, Till i grab my pork chops
And i might ?? on a man selling ?? Nigga
Cops aint shit to me
'cause ima pig skinnna
Cops aint shit to me
Motherfucker
Cops aint shit to me
Cops aint shit to me
Cops aint shit to me
But a bunch of harrasment cold blue
Will get your motherfuckin ass kicked
Pig skinna, grave digga, More like ??
Nigga in charge, Cop killa at large
Im no joke so dont provoke
Im not so b slacked on
Catch you slippin in the squad car
And its time u got crept on
911's a joke, Is was i herd
So I come blastin with a Mossbur ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 363 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

I should of seen it coming
Ain't no way out
I can't live it down
I'm all caught up in this game called rap

Let's see now
I began back in eighty-eight
The Osbourne days

(?)
Beat boxin'
Now I'm gettin' paid

It's more critical
The shit is gettin' life threatenin'
I can't calm my nerves
Without talkin' to Smith and Wesson

These trauma's of life
Leave me stuck in the daze
Am I the outbreed
Just because my mind state

Take on the big leagues
I'm dealin' with these headhunta's
Don't give a damn of where you come from
Or where you goin', sucka

So I'll work the grave shift
To keep my head on tight
Stayin' out of sight
And dodgin' all these would-be fights

From these jealous ol' fools
Who ain't got much to live for
Take me out
They got life, without parole

And I'm dead and gone
Six feet, with nothing in han ... Читать дальше »

Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 367 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

(Mr. Bones)
I watch your body sway
I got the teeth as sharp as ginsu's
My species is Nosferatu
I got one eye it's red like R2-D2
I spot you
Release my wings through downward sky
Landing in the park to make the pigeons fly
I don't know why, but some of the times
I feel my status is a curse
I live immortal life
Condemned to roam the Earth
For what it's worth
My birthday I turn a-thousand-twenty-six
Stood before the sun to evade an eclipse
Press your lips to your fingertips
Don't say a word
Look into my-eyes see no desire goes unheard
Got to feed every 24 hours
To keep my powers
As I sit atop the gothic towers
Watching cataclysmic showers
Blood is sour
Bitter sweet, thick and bland
And when it dries it turns brown beneath the fingers on my hand
My shadow's dense
I scale the cyclone fence
Shadows in the ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 357 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

No One Can Do It Better
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Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 412 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

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