check this out eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
You never heard of redrum in reverse
Bodies in the hearse
Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to kiss your ass good bye
Don't ask why murder, murder, murder, murder you never heard of redrum in reverse
Bodies in the hearse
comtiplation of murder
it's like 2 ton monsters ready to exist with the flick of my wrist
jail cells gangle in my head,
alive or dead wide spread across the couch feeling is being red,
another more I know I'm gonna have to kill us,
but we're gonna kill them first lets do this,
pop up gather my pistols, pick up some rope, zip up my coat,
my mind soak with thoughts of close and dangers being lunged at me,
plunged at me, white sheets are flunged at me,
I gots to run, check my gun for the last time cause I might not be back,
I scream forward attack, ain't no turning back ... Читать дальше »

Yo Man
You sold us out
For that you must die
Im that nigga with that fresh pair of locs (Pig Squeel)
Im that nigga with that fresh pair of locs (Pig Squeel)
Sucka Boom, Mass murderer
You eva herd of a rap burgular?
Ima serv ya, Mo towns got enough fucking caps to peel
I got enough snaps to bullets on there croam deals
They tell me to cut lose, I dont need no rules
Step to me and rough and i nock out your fuckin tooth
And to all the jokes they call ????
Step the fuck off me bitch
'cause ima burry ya, Sticka, Sticka nigga
Pull the trigger, Sneekyer than you figgure
No, No, Bigger
Six foot one aint no gun "Dont b lieing G"
Na shh let them feel me
As soon as the deal release come blast
Bitch with ur ass n, 'cause i go crashin
Dip in the ?? and blood
Niggas slash by my big black ??
??????????? i bet u coudnt even ?????
Hav ... Читать дальше »

psychotic, motherfucka! skrapz, representing the house of krazees banging off the
chamber painting the town red right here in your fuckin ass i'm clinically
braindead mutha-mutha- muthafucka! take me away, i'm sick of hearin' birds chirp
i'd rather 6 feet in the dirt or in a straight jacket talkin' to the voices in my
head i already am, i guess i'd rather be dead seein' visions and flashbacks i'm
covered in blood and when i close my eyes i feel drugged inhalin' monoxide like
carbon or car fumes i guess i'm destined to spend my whole life in a padded tomb
because i'm krazee my girlfriend hates me while it's a ton of other bitches who
would die to date me or rape me, degrate me, and then i cry blood overflowin'
contacts in my eyes it ain't no suprise that i travels on a stretcher chokin' on
my own breath high blood pressure got me goin mad...how many souls have i took
talkin' bout murderin' bitch i wrote the boo ... Читать дальше »

House Of Krazees
House Of Krazees
House Of Krazees (Yea. Mother Fucker)
House Of Krazees (Yea. Mother Fucker)
House Of Krazees (Yea. Mother Fucker)
House Of Krazees
(Bakwards i think it says) Come to take my life huh
House Of Krazees (Yea. Mother Fucker)
House Of Krazees (Yea. Mother Fucker)
House Of Krazees (Yea. Mother Fucker)
House Of Krazees (Yea. Mother Fucker)
Hey Yo
We in this bitch for the Nine Trey
House Of Krazes Yea
I got my boy E.X.P up in this mother fucker
Big J
And im The R.O.C
HAHA
And your listening to the House Of Krazees
House Of Krazees (Yea. Mother Fucker)
House Of Krazees (Yea. (Weird Talking That I Cant Understand))

House of Krazees
No One Can Do It Better
House of Krazees
No One Can Do It Better
House of Krazees
No One Can Do It Better
House of Krazees
No One Can Do It Better
House of Krazees
No One Can Do It Better
House of Krazees
No One Can Do It Better
House of Krazees
We da real muthafuka, ask, who's next
Rat tat tat nine bullets in yo fuking chest
Im a night Stalker
I told ya about my black magic
Im Psychopathic
The brotha that let your family feeling tragic
Kicking my flow
Still I take no shorts
I roll up on the sceen and smoke yo ass like a Newport
The Krazee Klan was just a figmint of my existance
Now it's time for me to show these hoes who dis is bitch
Im just another lunatic
Trying to get paid off
some lyrics, some locs, and additude
And Ill fuck you gays
But if some silly ass march try to tau ... Читать дальше »

Killa real muthafuka, ask, who's next
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat nine bullets in yo fuking chest
Im a night Stalker
Told ya about my black magic
Im a Psychopathic
The nigga that let your family feeling tragic
Known as a hoe
Still I take no shorts
I roll up on the sceen and smoke yo ass like a Newport
The Krazy Klan was just a figmint of my existance
Now it's time for me to show these hoes who dis is bitch
Im just another lunatic
Trying to get paid off, some lyrics, some locs, and additude
And a fucking gague
But if some silly ass mark try to talk shit
E.X.P will clock his motherfucking gat and say fuck it
No One Can Do It Better
House of Krazees
No One Can Do It Better
House of Krazees
No One Can Do It Better
House of Krazees
No One Can Do It Better
House of Krazees
Looney Toons, Floating Rooms, Witches Outta the East Bitch < ... Читать дальше »

(Next mother fucker going to get my metal) i cant wait to tell you-to kill you- I feel you- you mother fucker its my horror story- why dont you watch me- let me die- why do they cry- why do my mentals- my fucking brain- instant pain- the rock and rolls- got me on a knife train- you wanna fuck- do ya bro- you'll be the story- end the morning papers son- deep in the river- as i delvier- my sick rhymes to my fury- just another horror story.
(why are the children doing what they are doing? Why does this child reach up and kill his mom and dad? killing is killing whether its unforgiving property claim! Why are the children?)
to melt your mind with the rhymes that i bring- dont ever stay close 'cause i dont sing- i bring bad things to life- somebody stabbed me in the heart with one of those butcher knifes- death to romance- right to my wicked rhymes- sad through time- embedded in the flatlines- page by my the page- i'm in and out with a rage- clouds through their minds when i'm ... Читать дальше »

Get down
Nod ya head to my house bitch
The grove is so fo real
You gotta jump out dis shit
Thow your hands in the air
'cause im getting jealous of the muthafukas
Who just don't care
But now I speak of my Krazees House
What I found out
Here my leggo muthafuka 'cause I just begon
To rock da beat with a dance of renzo
Horror music and I hit a fucking name
Dont smoke as I choke
The terror is felt
Jump out da wicked shit
My muthafucking brain is about to melt
Half way home to my padded cell
To be locked down sedated
And my thoughts of my wicked realm
Holding my nuts kicking horrifing sound
Mista Mista Bones is headed home bound
Going insane
Im in pain
I ain't dead yet
I come from the graveyard
The place where the madman roam
Grab my chest rip it in half and look inside
The bloody horror and you be hypnoti ... Читать дальше »

Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam
'Bout to peel a cop wit my chrome

Drop the dues and now you know me, but who knows me
Sown up they fucking eyes so they can't see

Niggas know me for being fake but then I step to em
And give 'em a plate just for old times sake

Never been a bitch, don't wanna be one
Any nigga can talk shit, when packing a gun
But the mack always stays true to the self
And you need to put your wack shit back up on the shelf

'Cause I'm a mad man, nothing but the mad man
Fuck the mad man, lunatic, psycho, Son of Sam
Niggas think that they mack because they diss
Anymore more niggas diss, I'ma get pissed
And drop a voodoo hex on that ass
Feel my wrath, burning suckers with the glass
Let the black magic get me by
I make the evil rain fall from the bright sunny sky

Know as a fucker, but please don't test
Fuck around and catch two to ya fucking ... Читать дальше »

Blood stains on these chains
I choked him with these beeds see
Niggas up and Niggas down
But I wont let them squeeze me
Derange-a Derange-a Im digging in your pockets
Fool can't move that aint shit
Body snatch is mad at you
Get your soul and kill that Will
But Will kept telling me not to be
Evil as grass Im breaking my ass
But you can't never free me
I smoke no joints so get my point
I worship only one being
ROC ROC Do you wanna come and see him
Lose your fake face to face
I dare you to coopperate
Penitrate yo nasty shit
That's what you see at these gates
I play no games so there's no test
My life is on a scan scootch
Killing troops I drag em in
And smoke em with my cigapoot
That's how I live
On these tracks I breath through your HIV
Could mean nothing
Energy locked up in a fuckas heap
But on your way you l ... Читать дальше »