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 »

(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 »

[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 »

[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 »

(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 
... Читать дальше »

[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 »

[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 »

[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 »

[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 »

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