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Главная » 2009 » Апрель » 02
(feat. Jamie Madrox) 

DIIIIIE 

Giving my soul to hell, 
And tell Heaven I did my best. 

One love to family 
To Juggalos 
And fuck tha rest 

I'm tired of all these snakes and demons leaches on the vein, 
I've bled enough and now these bitches bout to feel tha pain. 

You know you name the haters been and with a point of view, 
Pussy mother fuckers talkin shit but never had a clue. 
Come with your attitude cocksucka fuck yo life. 

I tie you to a chair and make you watch me fuck your wife. 
I'm just trying to catch you slippin like a bar of soap, 
I catch you while you sleepin fast 
And then I slit your throat. 

I watch you bleed and gargle choking for your last breath, 
Then close the wound apply some pressure to delay ya death. 

See what it means your whole existance don't mean shit to me, 
It ain't nothing but time to kill to make you history. 
And all you had to do was to keep your fucking trap ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Boondox | Просмотров: 401 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 02.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

(feat. Monoxide Child, Blaze) 

Visions of my childred wiping tear from open eyes 
As they Kneel baside my coffin family say their last goodbyes 
But ita the faces of my babies got me trippin thankin god for breath 
Expressions filled with pain has got me strappin on the vest 
And I know that I aint living right I hang on borrowed time 
And this life's gome leave them bastards cause they pops has got to grind 
Little mouths have got to eat so I hug them hit the streets 
Spittin time with them and money got me feelin incomplete 
And I aint scared of any mothafucka fight the flames of hell 
But a child without his dad has got me hiding in my shell 
Got me shikin in my boots to see them face this world alone 
Are the strong enough to cope stuck in half a fuckin home 
As I lay them down to sleep its all on me their soul to keep 
And if I die before I wake I pray to 
God he's up there waitin 
With an army full of angels strapped with gats c ... Читать дальше »
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(feat. Violent J) 

Now Im on the run 
On the run from it all 
I'd rather be shot dead 
Then locked up with the law 
Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN 
No place to hide 
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me 
My dog and my double wide 

You might call me pathetic 
You might say that I've lost my mind 
Sittin here in the driveway baby and clutchin on a forty-five 
But ya did me so wrong 
And I cant say I understand 
Now Im bout to blow ya brains out bitch into the arms of another man 
I cought you creep'n 
And now you goin to be sleepin with the worms in the dirt 
What the fuck was you thinkin 
Do I look like the kind of mothafucker you can cheat on 
You lookin like a fuckin whore I can beat on 
But I ever touch 
Never layed a single hand 
Nair hair on your head 
Never touch a single strand 
While I sittin here knowin whats bout to happen 
There goin get me for domestic because the pi ... Читать дальше »
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We walk all alone 
Always on our own 
We walk all alone 
Always on our own 

I remember when life was a struggle 
It aint all roses now but back then it was double 
I remember when 
When I aint have no pot 
When you piss on the floor you stay pissed of a lot 
I remember when I was searchin for answers 
In the house of a dealer in the arms of a dancer 
I remember when I thought I was finished 
You been down this road then give me a witness 

We walk all alone 
Always on our own 
Get lost on the way 
And sometimes need 
To find the way home 
But we walk all alone 

We walk all alone 
Always on our own 
Get lost on the way 
And sometimes need 
To find the way home 
But we walk all alone 

When you walk on your own and you aint got crystal 
The future yu sees at the end of a pistol 
Lookin for clues that end up in wronge places 
So many troubles and so many faces 
Got blood on my hands from s ... Читать дальше »
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[Intro: Random people talking] 
I don't know what to do anymore 
After I quit with medicine I became psycotic 
I suffer from depression 
Complete depression 
Had it my whole life 
I have had it so bad that uh... 
I had anxiety 
Been diagnosed with major depression 
Lots of phobias, lots of fears 
Anxiety, panic attacks 
Manic depression before, I didn't think that 
Depression could be so bad 

[Verse 1:] 
Sometimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders 
Everything around me closing in, it's starts to grow colder 
It's like I'm sitting on death row and waitin' for conclusion 
Shits real fucked up, my brains filled with much confusion 
Do you know what it is to sit a 3am 
With a gun pressed to your temple on your knees prayin' 
Or in the bathroom, on the floor, a handfull of pills 
Cause the fuckin' rent's due and you can't pay bills 
Have you ever felt the cold grip of death in your heart 
I'm talkin' rips right ... Читать дальше »
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Lookin out across the crowd I see painted faces all around me movin to that shit Im sayin 
bouncing to the bass thats pounding ya'll know my lyrics spit that shit just like ua fuckin 
wrote it never can deny it juggalos the ones thats most devoted I see ya'll on the streets 
repin for the commin scrub hatchet man window tinted repin for that family love up in the mall 
with my kids 

You cant hate us cause 
We dont give a fuck 
Bump the wicked shit 
Rock a fuckin hatchet 
And we represent the undergound 

You cant hate us cause 
We dont give a fuck 
Bump the wicked shit 
Rock a fuckin hatchet 
And we represent the undergound 

I see some shit dont change hatas born seem every minute they see the paint the clothes the 
'los and they dont fuckin get it 
But the wont break "fuck the world" just the clowns said rep the hatchet psychopathic til my 
bodys down dead 

You cant hate us cause 
We dont give a fuck 
Bump t ... Читать дальше »
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I'm the first born son if a seventh born heathen Had hell on my mind since I first started 
breathin I'm a sick mothafucker with a capital S They need to call a mary mary because my lifes 
a mess I'm from the bottom of the barrel vally livin white trash in a 100 yard dash I'm last 
place third class 
I ain't never been shit and my outlook is grim 
And my chances of survival are none to slim 
I stay straight fucked up off whiskey and water 
Fuckin farmers daughter in the back of Toyotas 
Poppin so many pills that I piss codeine 
My system ain't been clean since the age of 14 
Hood rats fat back 

Comin from nothin we livin the good life 
Stay high just to make it but we goin be alright 
Don't worry bout me cause bitch I'm free 
And I'm gone 
Keep shit wicked keep killin some bitches 
Gon get it how I get it this country fuckin livin 

Country life try to fuck a skinny dike rush to The mini store drunk on a mini bike thats how I  ... Читать дальше »
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(feat. Violent J) 

The sins of the flesh a fascination with death 
While suffocating ya breath it's torture mixed With sex I wanna get you undressed and lick the 
Blood from ya chest 
And everything I request I know ve keepin ya wet 
I'm on some other kind of level 
Whom I got you in bed it's like ya fiendin for The seman when ya give me head 
You wanna taste pain and make the blood rain 
Bustin nuts ad bustin veins until you scream my Mothafuckin name 

She wants the kinky stuff 
She likes it hard and ruff 
Another kind of love (My little freak bitch) 
She really in to pain 
I'm really glade she came in to my world 
And I need (My little freak bitch) 

She wants the kinky stuff 
She likes it hard and ruff 
Another kind of love (My little freak bitch) 
She really in to pain 
I'm really glade she came in to my world 
And I need (My little freak bitch) 

It's like ua legs can't get along because they always separ ... Читать дальше »
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Godforsaken left to rot an orphaned bastard child mutated product born of incest left out in 
the wild a bloody bastard lies abandoned still tied to the cord open his eyes to see more 
darkness in an evil world so much pain filled with hate shapes his simple mined dont know how 
dont know why no scene of days no scene of time all he knows is what he sees and that the beast 
of fame rippin flesh to survive imbedded in his fuckin brain raised by the woods provided goods 
enough for sure surviva; no way to read but in his hands he tots a tattered bible he doesn't 
have a neibor he knows there is more like him and they are goin to pay for his affliction 

There ain't gon be no sequel 
This here is in bred evil 
Everybody must die 
everybody must die 
everybody must die 

There ain't gon be no sequel 
This here is in bred evil 
Everybody must die 
everybody must die 
everybody must die 

Like canopies all the trees provide the perf ... Читать дальше »
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[Chorus:] 
I ain't never had no easy life, what I had ever didn't ever come from thinking twice. Put that 
on everything (everything), everyone (everyone). Born to fill the prophecy the son of the 
seventh son. 
I ain't never had no easy life, what I had ever didn't ever come from thinking twice. Put that 
on everything (everything), everyone (everyone). Born to fill the prophecy the son of the 
seventh son. 

I was born with a fork tounge, born to spit the wicked shit, childhood circumstances made the 
mother fuckin shit legit, even as a little kid I knew that most would hate me. My uncle tried 
to kill me, that's the things that helped to make me. Lost up in my mind I never fucked with 
any medications, slowly over time went from crazy in to desperation, never learned to cope with 
feelings, never felt a fuckin thang, never gave a fuckin enough so never placed no fuckin blame. 
Neighbors talked about me, the knew somethin was wrong. Started chok ... Читать дальше »
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[Verse 1:] 
Front post livin swiggin wiskey and mescaline 
Swining fly swatters catchin trails from that ketmine 
We on some otha level country like a Muthafucka 
Ask the way I'm living shit they ain't no otha muthafucka 
Give me masquitoes and a moon-lit night 
Give me a red dirt road and I'll be doin all right 
Sittin down by the river bottle of Grits mill 
Double fistin evan williams steady climbn heavy hill 
This is what it's all about I couldin ask for nuthin betta 
Me Myslf high fucked up and light as a feather 
I hear them krickets cherpn 
I think I'll lay back and listen 
I got a line off in the water but ain't thinkin about fishin 

[Chorus:] 
This... is country life 
This is the life for me 
liquor,cars and tittie bars 
This is the life for me 
Country... till I die... 
This is the life for me 
liquor,cars and tittie bars 
This is the life for me 

[Verse 2:] 
I like them bitches talk their dirty so ... Читать дальше »
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[Children voice:] 
A tisket, A tasket 
The Skarecrows out his casket 
Turn off the lights and lock the door 
Prayin' that he passes 

[Boondox] 
A vision of the dead in the embread backwoods 
Muthaf**ker born inside a toolshead 
Momma never loved me never gave me no attention 
Daddy was a rapist 30 years up state Fulton County Prison 
And i was raised by my own will 
Surviving off of scrapes of bones, bear traps, and road kill 
Spending my days and my nights all alone 
And my mind is gone is something wong with my dome 
Should have put me in a tomb i didnt ask for this life 
When they cut me out the womb with a dull pocket knife 
Now i walk with a sight and a murderous ability 
Im cough and mutherfucker feel with hostility 
Cracked out and im gone off that moon shine 
100 dated of proof why im made from a muskadine 
Out in these cornfields 
Learning all these wicked skills 
Swingin, slicing, choppin, dicing 
Countr ... Читать дальше »
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I can hear them screaming through the forest at night [echoes] 
Snakes [repeat and echoes] 

In the belly of the beast, a place thats miles away 
In a deep southern town where the devil comes to pray 
A choir sings with their eyes sewn shut 
By a stream the children playing, water flowing with blood 
The pastor stands on his pulpit, while preaching of hell 
On the hilltop church with demons ringing the bells 
They toll twice for the missing and the recently departed 
In the pews the congragation sits a hundred days rotted 
Suffering is all around the stench of death in the air 
Nobody seems to notice or nobody seems to care 
Its just an everyday life and a normal routine 
People walking right by, but never notice the screams 
A backwoods philosophy passed down thru the ages generations of murder, written down in these 
pages 
of a book overlooked and forgotten in history 
a place where the secret is surrounded by mystery 

I c ... Читать дальше »
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She lies awake for days suffering in misery 
No one to hold her close and give her what she really needs 

Blood flows like a busted nose 
Red fluid drains down and it stains your clothes 
No rest no strength ain't been fed in days 
Down in the cellar kept you locked away 
My one true love and I said I adored you 
Walks in the parks so I never ignored you 
We held hands in the dark as the band played 
Looked you in you eyes told you never to be afraid 
I knew it wouldn't last but I wanted you forever 
Had to find a way for us to stay together 
That's when it happened and the thoughts came clear 
A smile on my face as i whispered in your ear 
Come walk with me come walk into the night 
Sip champagne with me lay beside the candle light 
I took her hand and the last word said 
I made her mine forever with a blow to the head 

She lies awake for days suffering in misery 
No one to hold her close and give her what she really nee ... Читать дальше »
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Southern Nights Are Sippin On Henny 
Southern Nights Are Rolling Up That Good 
Southern Nights Are Hot Sticky And Muggy 
Doublewide Tucked In The Woods 
Southern Nights Are Pitchforks And Gravel 
Southern Nights Are Shooting Cans Of Beer 
Southern Nights Are Chasing Them Donkies 
Bitch Why Don't You And Your Girl Get Over Here 

The Southern Moon Exposes Killers 
The Southern Moon Is Hot Like Fire 
The Southern Moon It Knows Our Weakness 
Trips You Up Like Chicken Wire 

Southern Nights Are Warm And Sticky 
Southern Nights Are Swampy And Loud 
Southern Nights Are Home To The Skarcrow 
Posted Up Under The Moon And Proud 

Won't You Take Me Back To The Dark So Pitch Black 
Most Can't See Where We At It's Where I'm Happy 

Southern Nights Are Tipped Back On Soco 
Southern Nights Are Flippin Off The Popo 
Southern Nights Are Cruising In A Big Block 
Foot To The Floor Quarter Miles In A Parking Lot 
Southern Night ... Читать дальше »
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This is a cat (meow) 
This is a horse (whinny) 
A cow says (moo) 

I hear them talking to me and the demons stalkin me running in between my thoughts and dreams 
I think they haunting me 
Got me sweatin got me stressin 
Wake up in the woods with a Smith and Wesson buck naked countin blessins blood so close with 
no confessions 
I don't know what it is that's livin in my nightmares 
I don't know what it is that's bringin all these night scares 
All i knowin is what the fuck I got to lose when everything i'm dreamin of end up on the 
evenin news 

[Chorus:] 
[Boondox:] 
I'm sleepin only sleepin I'm sleepin only sleepin 
I don't wanna sleep I don't wanna dream I don't wanna hear the suffering, I don't wanna hear 
the screams 
[Violent J:] 
I'm only dreamin, I know I'm only dreamin 
[Boondox:] 
I don't wanna sleep I don't wanna dream I don't wanna hear the suffering, I don't wanna hear 
the screams 

Last night ... Читать дальше »
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This is a cat (meow) 
This is a horse (whinny) 
A cow says (moo) 

I hear them talking to me and the demons stalkin me running in between my thoughts and dreams 
I think they haunting me 
Got me sweatin got me stressin 
Wake up in the woods with a Smith and Wesson buck naked countin blessins blood so close with 
no confessions 
I don't know what it is that's livin in my nightmares 
I don't know what it is that's bringin all these night scares 
All i knowin is what the fuck I got to lose when everything i'm dreamin of end up on the 
evenin news 

[Chorus:] 
[Boondox:] 
I'm sleepin only sleepin I'm sleepin only sleepin 
I don't wanna sleep I don't wanna dream I don't wanna hear the suffering, I don't wanna hear 
the screams 
[Violent J:] 
I'm only dreamin, I know I'm only dreamin 
[Boondox:] 
I don't wanna sleep I don't wanna dream I don't wanna hear the suffering, I don't wanna hear 
the screams 

Last ni ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты Boondox | Просмотров: 269 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 02.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

You cannot even envision in the darkest cathoclisms 
Of your fucking mind as its throws you into aneurysms 
It's got your blood clotting and your f**king veins rotting 
The very sound of my name has got you grave plotting 
Cause I was brought into this wold up on a mission 
And a voodoo ritual got my fucking ass up and kicking 
And high stepping bout to turn this bitch red 
Coming up out the ground just like the return of the living dead 
I'm feigning for your brains and I'm as sick as the fever 
Try to fuck with a monster you better leave it to beaver 
Cause I'm coming for your life you been marked by the beast 
I'm going to eat your f**king soul so be prepared to be deceased 

[Chorus] 
Close your eyes turn around 
And say my name 
A drop of blood on the ground 
For every drop of pain 
No turning back now it's done 
Everything is said 
I am evil 
I am pain 
I am the PunkinHed 

Thirty seven years cold and resting ... Читать дальше »
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She was new in town. 
She was a treasure that I found. 
She liked to swim at night. 
And she was angel like. 

Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you? 

When she swam under the moonlight. 

Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you? 
Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you? 

She was angel like. 

Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you? 

When she swam under the moonlight. 

Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you? 
Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you? 

She grew popular. 
There was no stop'n her. 
She started losing sight. 
And she forgot about. 

Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you? Who the fuck you? 

Me and her in the river at night. 

Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you? 
Who the fuck you dissin ... Читать дальше »
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(feat. Twiztid, Blaze Ya Dead Homie) 

[Verse 1:] 
[Boondox] 
I got 'em in my sight 
Aimin' right between his eyes 
Fiending for the sight of blood 
Squirting when the bullets fly 
Decapatatin' muthafucker with that heavy ammo 
Posted up on rooftop dressed in black latetes and camo 
A crazy insane sniper with an appitite 
For that crimson tirents arteries or introduce the light 
And no, i cannot cope' unless i see it in my scope 
Fallen to your knees and that red mist leaves ur throat 

[Blaze] 
I'm like a 22 shot to your head at close range 
The slug recoshades untill it splatters ur brains 
And no matter where it enters the exits never the same 
Let 6 shots go, the red mist pourin' like rain 
So much are so squeemish they cant stand the sight of blood 
And so they passin' out when they see me in the hood 
My wounds still bleed like imma stigmatic 
Red mist in my trail some blood still shootin' out my jacket 

... Читать дальше »
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Sippin on down 
Sippin around 
Tippin up a another cupa 
Sippin' on down 

Sippin on down 
Sippin around 
Tippin up another cupa 
Sippin on down 

12 gauge double barrel 
Loaded full of buckshot 
Brewin up that mountain dew 
It boilin like a crockpot 
Deep out in theese southern woods and 
Far away from evrything 
Out amongest the tombstones 
Cookin up that hurracain 
Take a sip for testin then' 
Pour a littlie on the ground 
Soak up in that goregia clay 
And now i'm waitin for the sound 
150 year burried deep in the earths grip 
Soon there gonna dancein 
When that cool water hits there lips 
Made from the mill 
Out a feild cursed by whodo 
Water from a well 
Striaght outta hell 
Cursed by vodoo 
Stir it up cook it to the point that it evaporates 
173 degrees born again 
The dead awake 

Sippin on down 
Sippin around 
Tippin up another cupa 
Sippin on down 

Sippin on do ... Читать дальше »
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(feat. AMB) 

[AMB 2x] 
Its the time for the harvest 
Time of the harvest 
Its the time of the harvest 
Your time 

[Bonez Dubb] 
My ride broke down on a mountain of dust im lost 
With nobody around i cant fuck with the cost 
Of the cell phone or tow truck or even the cops 
Nobody gonna find me untill my cold heart stopps 
(I started walkin' and all of a suddent the sky became rain) 
Seen a house on the way looked fuckin' insane 
With no windows or locks so i stepped inside the room 
Anything can really happen so im trying to leave soon 
(And then i seen a blade) 
Hangin' down from the wall theres no explaination for the crazy shit i saw 
Got me trippin' but i reached for the steel anyway 
Thats all i can say because after that day 
They say too many peopole died at that main highway 
I guessed i murdered them all when im possesed by the blade 
So they lockin my up for life and now im gone 
And the only thing on my ... Читать дальше »
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[Verse 1:] 
In my hands I hold the key to who I wanna be 
Solutions to my problems are just sitting right in front of me 
I crush them up with a little bit of gun powder 
I should be where i want to be in a half an hour 
My mind trips i loose grip and sinkin' in 
My eyes roll and takes control and it begins 
Look in the mirror my relection slowing fades away 
A monster staring back hard black and his soul decays 
Theres nothing left but a shell and an urge to kill 
No voices in my head just the will of a couple pills 
A contact a metal mixed with XTC 
A knife in my hand and I know what i expect of me 
The bloodlust in the fear is what im lookin for 
Rush in my veins as i rush and slowly bleed this whore 
Its pure desire and it burns at me like fire 
Mercades and a murder spree is what it takes to get me higher 

[Chorus 4x] 
Im rollin' hard im steady rollin (non stop) 
When i fall nobody catch me (no) let me drop 

[Vers ... Читать дальше »
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[Verse 1] 
In the belly of the beast the place is miles away 
In a deep southern town where the devil comes to pray 
A quiet seems with a ride stone shut 
By a string of children playing water flowin with blood 
The pastor stands on his bull-pit while preachin the hell 
On the hilltop church with demons ringing the bell 
They told twice for the missing and the recently departed 
In the pews the congregations' just a 100 days rotted 
Suffering is all around us, stinch of death in the air 
Nobody seems to notice or nobody seems to care 
Its just an everyday life an a normal routine 
People walkin' right by but never notice the screams 
A backwards philosiphy passed down in the ages 
Generation of murder written down in these pages 
Of a book overlooked and forgotten in history 
A place where the secret is surrounded by mystery 

[Chorus] 
I can hear the screaming in the forest at night 
They pray with snakes and they poisons my ... Читать дальше »
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(feat. ICP) 

[Verse 1:] 
[Boondox] 
It was late one night in the 4-0-4 
I was gone off that water chillen on the front porch 
I was lean back laxin in puffin on some swag 
When this bitch came up in a tight ass jag 
She pulled right in the driveway bumpin' Clint Black 
We she stepped to the ride i had to take a step back 
She had long blonde hair and an ass that wouldnt quit 
Titties fallen all out becuz her shirt didnt fit 
Started walkin up to me and she dropped the keys 
Kneeled down to pick 'em up and all i saw was g-string 
Pussy lips hangin' out and it was the shit 
Now im sprung on a bitch in a XJ6 

[Chorus 2x] 
[Violent J] 
Hey lady in the Jaguar 
[Shaggy 2 Dope] 
How'd you get you so much money 
[Boondox] 
What u doin' out here, down there, 'roud here 
[Violent J] 
Hey lady in the Jaguar 
[Shaggy 2 Dope] 
Who u trying to impress 
[Boondox] 
What u doin' out here, down there, 'roud here 
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[Verse 1:] 
So many times i sit and ask myself why are u afraid to die. 
What is this fear that blinds u 
Is it the thought of uncontrollable pain or 
Suffocating loss of oxygen to your brain 
Is it the people u have in your heart 
The ones closest by your side when your soul departs 
Its just a question that haunts mankind 
Where am i going? Is there an afterlife 
I sit and think about it and my blood runs cold 
The mysteries of life and all the stories untold 
Why we here? Where we going? Why do I exist? 
Is there a point or any answer to all of this? 
Will my spirit walk restless amongst the grave? 
Haunting generations in a vile of rage 
Or will my body just rot for maggot feast? 
Gnawing on my bones while i rest in peace 

[Chorus 2x] 
When you die 
(will u) re-a-lize 
(what takes u) From this life i suffer 
Diggin' myself out this hole that they buried me in 

[Verse 2:] 
The fear of darkness when they low ... Читать дальше »
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[Verse 1:] 
Now tell me this 
What u fucking with the lames for girl? 
Scoop u up out the night and take u to my world 
Shotgun shells, Beer cans, and straw 
In the heavy chevy swear body put to the floor 
Were matching hard down the dirt road dirty and bald 
Eyeballs fire-red, hot breath ice-cold 
You with a killer from the cold if u aint been told 
Holdin hands with the dead and we'll never grow old 
I dont intend to harm u 
Walk into the barn 
You can sit on my face 
Cuz i wouldnt mind the taste 
I dont know about them fellas that u callin yo' friends 
Might have to stick 'em in the face with a pitchfork end 
We can walk along in the dark on Butler Bridge 
Have your pussy hole spittin' out 15 kids 
Bitch i was raised by the crows 
And I've choosen you 
So milk this muthafuckin dickhole bitch is what u do 

[Chorus 2x] 
It aint a thang girl 
They must've not have told ya 
I can take u to the underground of Geo ... Читать дальше »
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[Verse 1:] 
(out here) 
Out here where the sun dont shine 
We 'bout that hardcore liquor and that muskadine wine 
(out here) 
It's a fight even to survive 
You a lucky motherfucker if u make it out alive 
(out here) 
All night wolves howl at the moon 
Bodies' down floatin' up down by the lagoon 
(out here) 
Out here u might get bitch slapped by a black bear 
And drug through the woods by your gnatted up hair 

[Chorus:] 
(out here) 
We have darker nights 
(out here) 
We like starting fights 
(out here) 
Know as the weed grows we risin' [2x] 
(out here) 
Clear roads and passage ways 
(out here) 
Swamp fields and massive graves 
(out here) 
Know as the weed grows we risin' [2x] 

[Verse 2:] 
(out here) 
Out here you might get your thoat slit 
By a crazy ass hillbilly drunk on a 5th 
(out here) 
You might wind up skin to the bone 
Butt-naked in the dirt and your miles from home 
(out h ... Читать дальше »
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[children vioce] 
A tisket, A tasket 
The Skarecrows out his casket 
Turn off the lights and lock the door 
Prayin' that he passes 

[Boondox] 
A vision of the dead in the embread backwoods 
Muthafucker born inside a toolshead 
Momma never loved me never gave me no attention 
Daddy was a rapist 30 years up state Fulton County Prison 
And i was raised by my own will 
Surviving off of scrapes of bones, bear traps, and road kill 
Spending my days and my nights all alone 
And my mind is gone is something wong with my dome 
Should have put me in a tomb i didnt ask for this life 
When they cut me out the womb with a dull pocket knife 
Now i walk with a sight and a murderous ability 
Im cough and mutherfucker feel with hostility 
Cracked out and im gone off that moon shine 
100 dated of proof why im made from a muskadine 
Out in these cornfields 
Learning all these wicked skills 
Swingin, slicing, choppin, dicing 
Country ... Читать дальше »
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Pitch black was a nite a black as could be 
Pick it up went bam bam blim blim 
Shut up....I said shut up! 
The dead lay all around me We all together lay 
You goan have ta keep that pretty little mouth quiet 
Oh lord...Trouble done started 
I said shut up bitch! 
If you dont shut up Ill bleed you rite here 
I will not forgive you! None of you will be forgiven!! All of you shall feel his wrath!! 
Shut up! 
The dead lay all around me We all together lay 
All of you shall feel his wrath!! 
Hush up

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