How can you faith in a God That can not even control How can He you to salvation There is no in chaos only Welcome to the other side of And this is eternity (Eternity)
The end of the world, I can see it So I my nine millimeters and I start huntin' For these that talk shit Man these hoes will never quit ya Leave 'em hangin' from a or thrown in a ditch
Which one of you niggas think you really got guts To up to his house, knock on his door Let 'em the buck shots of a 12 gauge up by an A-K
Fore you go to bed at night you bitches kneel and pray 'Cause it's business we takin' care our business I'm on any of a witness or any who wanna get in it Man shit is real
Not them you put in your raps Not that bullshit you talk behind a nigga back Let me make it simple and plain, run up and get your brains blown To the side of the curb with that plastic thang, thang glock 19 With the 20 clip you don't fuck with this You don't fuck with this
all you clicks and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click And we bring it to your ass
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click And we bring it to your ass
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', with this click And we gonna it to your ass
all you clicks and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click And we bring it to your ass
Man for what any crime I swear I'll die I do some time Bitch the Koopsta massive when I With the muthafuckin' plastic nine that we tortured in the Chevy Voices won't let me rest could be the end yet Or a message sent from (Nigga omens)
They open the gates of horror for horror lords We tortured the who arrested the faces of triple six which is sorcerer (Kill that bitch, chop bitch)
Or you might get on a crucifix I'm sick of that inside of my Cradle I'm wishin' that He just come Yet Nina gots no trigger so I'm clickin'
Real quick like a serial killa mon' from that cell for real 'a I'll buck you my nigga and it's a shame when I dropped 'em off The break mane in return I got no I in dark room fool Koop be jackin' for their thang
Every I sees you slippin' I go into a my (Mac-10) Victims of my playground Come burn me until the end
Therefore all you and you clans And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click And we bring it to your ass
Therefore all you clicks and you And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with this And we gonna bring it to ass
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click And we bring it to your ass
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click And we bring it to your ass
Totin' the dead body over my And sure to break out with my Or let evil look forward and I to dig up and toss in the body And give up money as bank of the sore
separate bodies hacked up with a axe and I think a big sack Been chewed up by rats I'm just these poems They bring to cause a triple six night to restore wrists with needles in my fists and amidst', thy clicks, of tricks
No I'm not a but I'm mentally ill And I understand all the reasons Well, I think it's killin' season and neither my schizophrenic friends So therefore nigga due to my mental
Scarecrow is only entertained by helping bleed Let all the bodies soak in all the Let's go smoke with chick with no pity I bloody cut chop up they goes in 20 gauge
Finally thinkin' I was frighting, I'm havin' no thoughts Of the lives I've done lost when I'm blazin' stupid gauge fire Cause I'm a Halloween slaughter it turned my gun focal Just thank Micheal Myers no mutilation's Got no patience when I'm chasin' down a Tryin' to assassination
Therefore all you clicks and you And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click And we gonna it to your ass
Therefore all you and you clans And you crews fuckin', with this click And we gonna bring it to ass
all you clicks and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click And we gonna bring it to ass
Therefore all you clicks and you And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click And we bring it to your ass
I'm on a loose up off these cut me free (Cut me free) I'll draw portrait if you put me down on my feet (Down on my feet) My cross upside down and finally I'm loose I the land and released up of some sinners Scarecrow and the Juice
I look to the sky and all I could say was, "Well, it's on again" No lord could stop us now 'cause the reborn again My praise the first power me so I could never cower Without a mind murder bust and bounce
tell you half about this Antichrist Look into my tell me what you see The demonic man about Saints can you feel me, I try for and years Sinkin' this one day of
Stormy weather and church Ringin' to the election of a me into the trees, watch me rob Adam And watch me Eve
In this eve much Most will probably DJ Paul, the Triple Six click And Hell 'em under
Bitch, now