Kill somebody Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Kill somebody this is a rifle, this is a gun this is for killing and this is for fun this is a rifle, this is a gun this is for killing and this is for fun this is a rifle, this is a gun this is

Hang the DJ Fury in the Slaughterhouse

160 beats per minute is the only thing that I hear everybody is dancing with themselves no whispering in each others ear being hopeless at the DJ's mercy I told him once and I told him twice to

Killing fountains Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Killing fountains I see rockets in the desert sky I see flesh and blood and I don't know why I've seen fathers and I've seen them die I've seen mothers and their daughters cry surprised soldiers

Turn around Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Turn around Oh, it looks like a one way I speed like from the line You don't look around So clear, clear is the target Running up in the eyes With no shoes on You're like a vampire at sunset

Pray (It's A Shame) Slaughterhouse

I don't know where he at He left one day, he said he'd be back The stove keep me warm in the winter I'm tired of Beefaroni for dinner My grandmoms got a bad liver I'm just watchin her fade away Man

Tears and fears Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Tears and fears My little girl sitts in her room Locked for years and years Her Mummy knits and watches TV And she never dried her tears Daddy drinks the whole night long He's gotta work so hard

The Slaughter (Intro) (Skit) (Album Version (Explicit)) Slaughterhouse

Fuck rap I'm not dealin' with it I carve kindness on a bullet And kill you with it Your mom's a slut What is an emcee An emcee is a soldier Who never backs down from any challenge From any cipher Well

Pressure down Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Pressure down when the headlights come too close just jump off the road and hide behind the bushes you큥e trying to take a break while carrying your load, and don큧 get up again I think its

Time to wonder Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Time to wonder We've got time to wait And we wait still it's too late We always move in seconds in a world of hours and days We've got bones and blood Is this all what we've got I thought there

Cut You Loose Slaughterhouse

Than to listen to what y'all recordin - for real G Hell naw, I will not support it Rather switch places with the child mom's aborted - kill me My skills be on point like a flyin dart Sometimes I feel

Microphone Slaughterhouse

The-the-the mic, the-the-the microphone [repeat in background] Yeah, yeah Too many Indians and no chiefs I pull out the pistol when I pull no piece I'm the blueprint, I have your clothes Lookin' like

Sound Off Slaughterhouse

We an outfit, equivalent to Voltron's That boy Crooked I is equivalent to four arms Joell Ortiz is the body The cannibal slash killer, kill you then eat your body Joe Budden is the pair of legs He

Salute Slaughterhouse

hood know I'm the dude that governed it Paved the way for my sons, laid down the cement for my semen Ain't my fault y'all got stuck in it Lately, it change like the weather, one minute they love me

Raindrops Slaughterhouse

I said they keep on falling (Slaughterhouse Yo) [Royce Da 5'9:] I'm the product of when a nigga's mama gives up Crying lying in the trash with the lid shut Ain't got no family my mind is tender

R.N.S. Slaughterhouse

Once upon a time in the projects, yo I'm at a cee lo game and my dice hit 4 That nigga rolled a 3 but I ain't get my dough My hammer got a red light on it but I let that go My whole life hidin' from the

Onslaught Slaughterhouse

This is Slaughterhouse Haha, we gon' get right into it Scared yet niggaz?

The One Slaughterhouse

instead Let's get a keg Let's split a mescaline that messes with ya head I'm sexing a les' And her best friend in bed Slaughterhouse The One lyrics found on I love these freak women

Goodbye Slaughterhouse

farewell But it’s not the end of the chapter Goodbye goodbye So long farewell I’ll see you again in the afterlife My biological sperm donor Didn’t wanna be a daddy So he hopped in his Caddy

Goodbye (Final Album Version (Explicit)) Slaughterhouse

But it’s not the end of the chapter Goodbye goodbye So long farewell I’ll see you again in the afterlife My biological sperm donor Didn’t wanna be a daddy So he hopped in his Caddy and turned corners

Lyrical Murderers Slaughterhouse

[Chorus: Kay Young] We-we, we lyrical murrrrrrrrrrrderers Welcome to the Slaughterhouse (What you talkin 'bout?)

Gun Fury The Damned

"I do expect you might have heard Through state research an old jailbird About the guys The gun fury of riot forces A warning sounds they're dressed to kill They're out of bounds we've had our fill Who

Cuckoo Slaughterhouse

Take your takeaway - show up before you perform Hit you in the knee with a bat and tell you to break a leg (Hee-hee) I got the Kris Kross laugh A very angry future, a pissed-off past FUCK hip-hop,

Not Tonight Slaughterhouse

Slaughterhouse (heyyyy!) Woo!

Rescue Me (Feat. Skylar Grey) Slaughterhouse

I wasnt protected because peer pressure be like (do it) But I couldnt fight through it, the beef started The streets caught up, at least we didnt get caught up in deceased orders Its Slaughterhouse

Rescue Me (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Skylar Grey) Slaughterhouse

whole bottle of patron Connoisseur At a point in time I thought I blew it doing crime I would've washed a pill down with a shot of my own spinal fluid And my momma knew it she saw especially right through

Get Up (Album Version (Explicit)) Slaughterhouse

Slaughterhouse Presents The Way It began Let's see now First thing I can remember is an evening a years back The four of us was together even then And from that time on nothing was ever gonna be quite

Dancing in the sunshine of the dark Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Dancing in the sunshine of the dark "Let's get the message across crazy christan nightmare men don't come here in the house of pain or we will cause you misery and shame when I get you in these

Drug addicted in the jailhouse Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Drug addicted in the jailhouse look at little Billy sitting in his cell he's pissing in his pants what an ugly smell he gave him all his money but he won't come back so Billy starts puking 'cause

My little world Fury in the Slaughterhouse

My little world Welcome to my little world Piggys playing in the dirt Children laughing in the sun They all have fun I'm sorry it's too bad It's only in my head Welcome to my little dream

When God goes home Fury in the Slaughterhouse

When God goes home THERE ARE MOMENTS IN OUR LIVES WHEN EVERY WORD IS MEANINGLESS What has to happen happens And someones directing this I guess There are moments in our dreams Where fantasy goes

Bangkok Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Bangkok on a sunny day The rain has washed the blood away Thousand of veins left in the streets But I can't wash away the red points On the sheets of the hotels And the cheap rooms Of the cheap whores

Waiting for paradise Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Waiting for paradise Hey brother this world is a playground Where naughty children steal the other ones toys Filthy faces digging in the dirt Grey trenchcoates offer sweets to the boys Hey sister

The brainsong Fury in the Slaughterhouse

The brainsong I went to the hospital asked for a general check The doctor said yes and started to stick needles into my back They sucked out all my blood made me piss into a glass I was connected

In love with a clown Fury in the Slaughterhouse

In love with a clown You know I care a lot I gave you everything I got The little that I have Between cigarettes and coke I always find a joke To make you smile And sometimes when you're down

Trapped today, trapped tomorrow Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Trapped today, trapped tomorrow the days are gone when the girls used to kiss his nose to wake him up in the morning he looks at his wife once she was young but now she's older than himself and

Should have known better Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Should have known better I sit in my flat watch the late night news 'bout troubles with turks and troubles with jews gallons of beer stream into my mouth they've shot a prime minister somewhere

Are you real Fury in the Slaughterhouse

be extreme, show no fear and don`t ask questions, sign up here million dollar college heroes selling the drama in a P.C. dress and then they let us drown in superficial emptiness.

Haunted head and heart Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Haunted head and heart Well dear friend I guess we both know the scene You and yourself placed in the corner of the ring Those unforgiven memories travelling down Your face winners and losers in

In your room Fury in the Slaughterhouse

In your room In your room There's a bed in the corner In your room There's a view over the town In your room You're tipewriters telling stories In your room There are you waiting for me When

Afternoon in the cemetry Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Afternoon in the cemetry A dog with a lame leg drags itself around the tombs Mrs.

Friendly fire Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Friendly fire We've got a brand new game with an age old name Called birds and bees it's always been the same Since the world began I know I play with fire and you're gasoline I'm your fool and

Ghosttown Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Ghosttown when the night falls I lay my head on shallow ground covered by the sand of desert dunes, I will be found write your name with fingers in the sand and it's blown away by sandstorms and

Enough is not enough Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Enough is not enough Everything has two sides, very plain to see You walk alone beside the road If you're asking me Relations are so fragile, easy to destroy And when the mess is done It's all

Kiss the judas Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Kiss the judas she took you up to the seventh cloud you had time to fall is it that what you've been dreaming of a promise big as the universe and all the best for free she ripped you off just

Out on the weekend Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Out on the weekend Think I'll pack it in and buy a pick - up Take it down to LA Find a place to call my own and try to fix up Start a brand new day The woman I'm thinking of - she loved me all

Afternoon In The Cemetery Fury in the Slaughterhouse

a dog with a lame leg drags itself around the tombs Mrs.

Click song Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Click song he sits in a room down the dead end street dirty old T-shirt sweating in the heat he's got no girl and no money for a drink no deeper way to sink no deeper way he was looking for a

We Did It (Skit) Slaughterhouse

Yeah We did it We did it We did it We did it We did it Yeah Hate to sound like a broken record but we did it What else we gon' do huh What else we gon' do but hustle Grind go hard man We in

We Did It (Skit) (Album Version (Explicit)) Slaughterhouse

Yeah We did it We did it We did it We did it We did it Yeah Hate to sound like a broken record but we did it What else we gon' do huh What else we gon' do but hustle Grind go hard man We in a position

Missing me Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Missing me when I'm standing on the stage I see a girl in front of me I don't know what she wants but I know she cries for me she's too young to start a fire but she can't hide her desire, oh no