There's gonna be a fire. No one's left alive, left alive. Well I've got my life and I've got a brain but I've got nowhere to go. I might as well be on fire.
No, I don't want you back but I don't want you with him. No, I don't love you still I hate him so, though. . Guess, I'm off the hook if you're not my victim.
Lord have mercy. Lord have mercy. I got demons running through my slate. They like to creep when my thoughts get deep. Scheming, trying to find a place to fit in.
Killa real muthafuka, ask, who's next. Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat nine bullets in yo fuking chest. Im a night Stalker. Told ya about my black magic. Im a Psychopathic.
Some people will rob their mother for the ends. Rats snitch on one another for the ends. Sometimes kids get murdered for the ends. So before we go any further, I want my ends.
When did everyone I leaned on get out dated?. Where are all the great mysteries and the legends?. If they could make me a carbon copy would you hate it?.
Walking through the park I was reminded of the time. You was left. Flowers hangin' in your hair. I tell you man I was a little scared. Of you. [CHORUS:].
(Next mother fucker going to get my metal) i cant wait to tell you-to kill you- I feel you- you mother fucker its my horror story- why dont you watch me- let me die- why do they cry- why do my mentals- my fucking brain- instant pain- the rock and rolls- got me on a knife train- you wanna fuck- do ya bro- you'll be the story- end the morning papers son- deep in the river- as i delvier- my sick rhymes to my fury- just another horror story..
i watched you from a distance. increasing space at your request.. dim light and narrow view. i watched this take control of you.. it hurts me to see you. your eyes spoke words you didn't dare..
Yes, yes, yall. 'Cause Im so fly. Everlast be the apple of your earths eye. . Ill be breakin the laws, breakin the laws. All you wannabe hard rocks, just pause.
Born in a trunk with my good shoes on. Well you know I could smell a deal. Wastin' away, now I'm treatin' each day. You know this could be your last. Roy and Tim and Rex and John,.
Darkness spreads its lonely wings. On the high horizons of our hopes and dreams. As long shadows grow, now they're fading. In the twilight of our hopeful waiting.
Peckerwood, Peckerwood, tell me your tale. Please do explain why your skin's so pale. And you're so funky, now how can that be?. Like a bird in a tree on the TLP.
Get down. Nod ya head to my house bitch. The grove is so fo real. You gotta jump out dis shit. Thow your hands in the air. 'cause im getting jealous of the muthafukas.
I work so hard, I clean my (?). Try to stay between the lines. I almost lost my mind. I have to show what I can do. Have to prove myself to you. Again.
Hold loosely to my hand 'cause it's a long long road. And you don't know and I don't know where it goes. Or where it ends and it's a long long road. A long long road, you've gotta.
(Come here) (or possibly something in Spanish). (Hey). When I get there I'll be ready. With a map and a pen - duty is a creed. There are lessons for the lonely.
Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam. 'Bout to peel a cop wit my chrome. . Drop the dues and now you know me, but who knows me. Sown up they fucking eyes so they can't see.
Hey!. Well tell me how ya been?. I see I see I see well that's too bad. Say, what?. It's hard to beleive. I'd love to chat, here comes the other part.
"Stop!........ The law has been broken!. He who breaks the law, shall be punished!. Back to the House Of Pain!". "Back to the House Of Pain!".