Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me Alive

Music video awards, y'all
Teen summit, it out
Just talked to Alex, Tour
Big things on big things, VH1
First of all I got y'all on Jenny
Tour Marilyn Manson, Billboard
Where the credits are rolling at the end and
Friday night videos, Rolling Magazine

I got on MTV's, Rock and Jock
Summertime, spring break, volleyball, half tour
Ricki Lake, with Limp Biz kit
Right before Coolio
(Big things)
Right before and right after Mase
it right in between and uh, Spin Magazine
I got on that Real World cast
(Channel 3)

I'm workin' on y'all for road rules
(I you)

And I got y'all on the cover of Magazine
I don't give a fuck right, dead with the eyes white,
Intimidate you with my eyesight, I try to hide the average
Everyday we static, live with the maggots
of the black magic, my shit's for killas
With the Twiztid tags on they backs, my for killas

Who walk around with a axe, my shit's for
Screaming I would die
Than see you muthafuckas MTV live
You can keep the mainstream light in all the
I'm cussin' in videos for juggalos
I'm underground where the dead don't
Keep us a secret to the and watch the posse increase
So if you why don't you bury me alive

Bury me
Run the Psychopathic hatchet man
(Aight)
Bury me
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the

Bury me
(Bury me alive)
Run with the Psychopathic man
(Aight)
me alive
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in clique fuck the outside

Strictly for the juggalos, bitch, I thought you
'Cuz we sealing up the mainstream ears crazy glue
So they can't a word we say
We stage witches speak of
Them bitches wouldn't understand it
Walk with an axe when the sun
Talkin' through the board
For of the haulocaust
Give a fuck less about a video or

We stay unedited and scream till they head
This is your shit, it was for you
Don't let the radio you and tell you what to listen to
And at MTV can suck my dick, tellin' me we'll be the shit
If label us a buzz clip, man fuck that
We deep the underground, we rose with the hatchet
You can the wicked sound in your eardrums
Don't let the others get a taste and if start to bump it
Go and smack them in they and then bury me alive

Bury me
Run the Psychopathic hatchet man
(Aight)
Bury me
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in clique fuck the outside

With a flurry of buckshot, goddamn they With a flurry of buckshot, goddamn they ruthless
ain't no club scene, so ain't nobody dancin'
I only fuck with the dead and my muthafuckin'
are you outta luck when you fuckin' with the killas
Psychopathic fuck it we be the illest, keep it the
Like everybody else doing that, I'm in the back in
Chillin' with a axe
When we attack we have your crew shook

You fake hoes know Twiztid wrote the goddamn
And I don't a fuck, perpetrators you can suck my nuts
Say you the album but don't know a single cut
You's a bandwagon rida givin' juggalos a bad
We'll fuck you up for that, bitch, this no fuckin' game
Fuck all that shit that print bro, magazines is toilet paper
for the assholes
Fuck publications, syndications, segregation
'Cuz we run the nation

So bury me
Bury me
Run with the hatchet man
(Aight)
me alive
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in your fuck the outside

With a of buckshot, goddamn they ruthless
a flurry of buckshot, goddamn they ruthless

Bury me
Run with the hatchet man
(Aight)
me alive
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique the outside

Bury me
(Bury me alive)
Run the Psychopathic hatchet man
(Aight)
Bury me
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in clique fuck the outside