Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me Alive

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

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

I'm still 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, face with the eyes white,
Intimidate you with my eyesight, I try to hide from the
we startin' static, live with the maggots
Masters of the black magic, my shit's for
With the Twiztid tags on backs, my shit's for killas

Who walk with a axe, my shit's for killas
Screaming I would die
see you muthafuckas doin' MTV live
You can keep the light in all the hoes
I'm steady in videos for juggalos
I'm underground where the don't sleep
Keep us a to the world and watch the posse increase
So if you feel why you bury me alive

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

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

Strictly for the juggalos, bitch, I thought you
'Cuz we sealing up the mainstream with crazy glue
So they can't hear a we say
We stage witches of voodoo
Them bitches understand it anyway
Walk an axe when the sun falls
Talkin' through the quiji
For predictions of the
Give a fuck less a video or airplay

We unedited and scream till they head ring
This is your shit, it was for you
Don't let the radio influence you and tell you what to 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 beneath the underground, we rose with the
You can the wicked sound in your eardrums
Don't let the others get a taste and if they to bump it
Go and smack them in they and then bury me alive

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

With a flurry of buckshot, goddamn they ruthless With a flurry of buckshot, goddamn ruthless
This ain't no club scene, so ain't dancin'
I only fuck with the dead and my muthafuckin'
Chances are you outta luck when you fuckin' the killas
Psychopathic it we be the illest, keep it the realest
everybody else doing that, I'm in the back in black
Chillin' a bloody axe
When we attack we have whole crew shook

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

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

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

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

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