Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me Alive

Music awards, alright y'all
Teen summit, it out
Just talked to Alex, Tour
Big goin' 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 videos, Rolling Stone Magazine

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

I'm still workin' on for road rules
(I you)

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

Who walk around with a axe, my for killas
I would rather die
Than see you doin' MTV live
You can keep the mainstream in all the hoes
I'm cussin' in videos for juggalos
I'm underground where the don't sleep
Keep us a secret to the world and watch the posse
So if you feel why don't you me alive

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

me alive
(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 you knew
'Cuz we sealing up the mainstream ears with glue
So they can't hear a we say
We witches speak of voodoo
Them bitches wouldn't understand it
Walk with an axe when the sun
Talkin' the quiji board
For predictions of the
Give a less about a video or airplay

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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