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Devils and ghouls on halloween the wicked shit is in your mind
Enter my house my haunted house its only covered with dirt and grime
Oh yes i think i feel a presence
More dead bodies for me to add to my collection
You know you done fucked up when you went to enter this evil place
See me in the corner maulin on a dead face
Oh shit i think my fuckin heads split
In the dark throwin up blood and fuckin fingertips
I got the gun its in my hand i hear the crys of pain
Im insane about to blow out my brain
Im right in front of you im right behind you
Im bout to get you you cant see me im in my haunted house
Comin to tell you this much damn you ought to leave
The power that compels you still you wanna leave
Knock on the door look out the window man i think im stuck
Im bringin em in crackin em out trippin over what
The blood i throat it all over lick it up off the walls
The stench ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 368 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

All Hallows Eve just another phrase for devils night
Mass murderin bitches by the street light
Everybody think the candies to be recieved
Little do they know its the night of the witches eve
Open his book turnin the pages of his bloody script
Hang me strangle me but dont bullshit
The time has come for the house to now prepare
To give this whole muther fucker a bloody scare
Spinnin the bloody battle axe wake the dead
Let em know the eve is comin naw instead
Ive misred the tombstones my transport
Searchin for lifes questions fuck the answers
No escape no chance to leave
Caught in hell break loose on Hallows Eve
Somebody tell em i lost my fuckin mind theres nowhere to go
A Different style a different place a different niggero
Ill take the double barrel pumpkin gun step back and pump one
Right into your muther fuckin well BOOM
All Hallows Eve in the trees let me tea ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 431 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

The black magic
My doll trouble
Voodoo and wicked spells
I dwell my scales
My brain bleeds bloody tales
Just a tomb tormenty axe
With a swinging axe
Attacks any person that moves for or steps back
Relax muthafukas the secrete lyes in the souls
Barely creeps so deep all the way til nine feet
An entrance to whom to my home sweet home
With fires burning your urine
For another House of Krazees song
The ROC that is me
Im taking you on a trip
My nuts still dragging like a ball and chain
My dicks the whip
You can't hide and you can't run from the son of
Guns has yo ass screaming look who's on the run
Come and get some of this
But watch yo shit
The clock has finally struck the hour for da killings bitch
There's no illusions just realism de effects
Are like tragic when you try to deal with em
My wig split em sticka
Stick a ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 340 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

i feel like i'm sometimes, strapped in a mussle activity in my brain puts me
through a daily struggle unpredictable like mystikal, i'm runnin' down the
runway grim reaper gots the streets cut off my mentals start to sway to my dismay
i'm terrified am i fried no coccaine in my system pollins messin' up my eyes can
i be the victim? i'm too fast to run but death seems to keep catchin' (catchin)
bodies fallin' down like raindrops but i'm over steppin' got's to, got's to be
the killer, killers are they in disquise portions of my body jerkin' jerkin'
nerves shiftin' why tranquilize is auto put me down to rest a test sick to my
stomach vomit smell the fouls of hells breath hear the screams drown by the pound
it's feelin' kinda loco insides turnin', burnin', churnin', squirmin' like a worm
so hear it goes again from the top to the bottom blood traces lead to my insides
feelin' dead! chorus: my insides, feelin' like it ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 344 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

That was the alarm ringin'
What the fuck just happened,
The gates open I was hopin' we get to movin'
Before they start cappin' wave goodbye to this place Skrapz,
No more outs and in's and be the fuck quiet,
And move swiftly(shhhhh)like the wind...
I'm with that, don't look back,
They on our trail I can feel'em don't let'em close,
Or I'll kill'em...
Naw, naw, chill let me kill'em,
Cause blood stains leave trails I'd rather take hostages,
Out in tote bags
And burn'em up like a backdraft?
Naw,naw,naw that'll be bad...
But we bad come on we ain't got time to waste,
Give up the chase hell naw that ain't the case,
Little change of pace at my disgrace,
I'm replacin' and changin' the plans is you down? Yeah
Then hit the grouns let's duck,
Don't make no sound
Yo I told you,
I'm movin' swift like the wind,
And at a time like this I ain't worrie ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 386 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

These are the thoughts of a drug addict smokin so much pot
And my brother sees more greens than a cosmonaut
Maybe an astronaut on a higher plane floatin in space
In the mirror a see traces of a face
But is it mine i dont know what im tryin to find
All my thoughts and beliefs seem to intertwine
Into the shape into the form of a demon
I'm just another lunatic always screamin
Tryin to get my point across
Cus the devils in my heart and it hangs over me
Tryin to keep dibs on my ends
Lost my friends so what the fuck else do i have to win
Situations of fornication
With my verbal ejaculation across the fuckin nation
Tryin to find my mind cus my head is spinnin
Abusin the drug abbuse is a meager winnin
This is my brain this is my brain on drugs
Join a nation of high on you thugs
Fuyck the plugs cause my rhymes are automatic
Just like the thought process of a drug ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 341 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Fuck this, here we go again from the hot spot
Age slipping, that's why my eyes so blood shot
Killing niggas here, kill 'em there
They keep coming back
Running me down like I'm a needle in a hay stack
From beyond the grave, this is a devil's game
No remorse, I don't show no shame
Taking a pride in my killing, I think I'm up a million
Fuck with me, one less civilian
No choice, just death, blood on my breath
Grab your fucking heart, rip it straight out your chest
Evade in the darkness, as you hear me laugh
Bath in the sins of the evil, feel my wrath
E to the X to the P, exodus songs
Finally explained why my time's almost gone
No pain, no gain, model of the insane
Bring terror cause I'm evil as I stab, jab, and maim
So check the groove of a dead man with black magic
Rise from the grave, come alive and I'm tragic
So listen to the man inside of me
And st ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 364 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

(R.O.C.)
You saw us
Tried to blow my house down
But theses 3 lil pigs got these dollars around the frown
If you not a playa hata yes let me see you rock
If you not a playa hata then why your gun cocked?
Ready to do it ????? cause I'm tryin to do right
You rigidified well nigga tonight's the night
Where this liquors goin ?????
Its goin way down
Straight to Salem's lot
So watch as I get you now
Nigga I blessed
As what I might do
Cause I fear for my life
Like I was Colin Powell put in his shoes
Open the morning paper
Don't read rapper dead
Over some jealous punks that have me misled
Thinking of fingers pointing
As the God Above
Only Thing I'm Supportin is my multi love
For my family, my dollas, and my friends
And for the ones who ain't down
God Bless the bullet I sin
(Refrain)
Never try to deceive me
Ne ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 373 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

Mother fuckers
I move to break your ass with my gun
Gimmie some, I want all your cash

And get those hands in the air
And don't stare
And don't compare your gangster ass
To a psycho stare

I go to tackle
You in shackles
So run, nigga, run
'Cause I give you some of this, wacko

Rollin' thirty
Nigga's bleed in the big Chevy
Guns go 'round your whole town
Fuck, you better be ready

And if you down, you down
If not, you're gonna lose
I choose the side of the black, fool

Holdin' on, pullin' on
Your whole set
Disrespectin' your moms
So nigga's you better check

So who's the nigga
With the biggest balls
Who's the nigga with the finger
On the trigger in the dark hall

So don't stall, I preach from the nasty bunch
R.O.C. is the nig with the super bust
So boom, click, boom
Mother fuckers, check your rhymes

Call it what ... Читать дальше »

Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 386 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

(SKRAPZ)Pokin' out my eyeballs with pencils,
Outlinin' bodies with stencils,
I do a mass mutilation with kitchen utensils,
I'm krazee locked down up in my cell feedin' on bread and water,
The Skrapz fell and plunged into a bottomless pit,
And now I'm on the run, bloodtrails leadin' to the chamber,
I gun, flatline is what my pulse reads bangin' on a gong,
Climbin' the fox theatre like King Kong I ping-pong souls,
And I rolls bustahz like weed and beat'em till they bleed,
And bake'em like a pumpkin seed,
I feed off instincts the suicidial carnivore,
Dominatin' this game to bring a third world war,
Been spittin' 5 years low-key bet y'all missed it,
I pulls a hatcher I'm psychopathic like Twiztid,
Fryin' yo brain like hard drugs and then I'm huffin'
And trippin' myself from 1/2 of a bottle of robitussin,
I'm bustin' like caps, torture wack like Unkle Kreepy,
Risin' above t ... Читать дальше »
Категория: Тексты House Of Krazees | Просмотров: 375 | Добавил: twiztid | Дата: 19.04.2009 | Комментарии (0)

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