tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17016343622979365792024-03-12T17:36:03.877-07:00Boondox Lyricslyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.comBlogger51125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-83970062243767266142011-10-29T21:54:00.001-07:002011-11-05T16:19:52.260-07:00"South Of Hell" (2010)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt1BRj8XtrPxHn2dFzeH4VfEjmpJ4g5X7WZ_ATtMNVr4R0HZTHQmMPgF8STbxNWE0aCjxl4TqFbOsKtxglstAc4QCeqpqAsj-RWcljdSnOBLzzV7HGTiuiv0M2gkjNnmOk-WGD8thmOZA/s1600/hell.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="320" width="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt1BRj8XtrPxHn2dFzeH4VfEjmpJ4g5X7WZ_ATtMNVr4R0HZTHQmMPgF8STbxNWE0aCjxl4TqFbOsKtxglstAc4QCeqpqAsj-RWcljdSnOBLzzV7HGTiuiv0M2gkjNnmOk-WGD8thmOZA/s320/hell.jpg" /></a></div>lyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-36800854664983441372011-10-29T21:52:00.003-07:002011-10-29T21:52:44.854-07:00Cold Day In Hell Lyrics - BoondoxI sell my soul to the Devil for a .45<br />
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife<br />
I might burn like a sinner if they take my life<br />
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride<br />
Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45<br />
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife<br />
I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life<br />
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride<br />
<br />
I sold my soul to the Devil for this mic in my hand, but I ain't ever gonna sell out<br />
A million dollars for my name to expand<br />
Take all ya fans and ya brands<br />
And you can go an get the hell out<br />
We really livin in a fucked up time<br />
So many fucked up minds inspire fucked up crimes<br />
And they be quick to sell you out at the drop of a dime<br />
Too many coward motha fuckas livin life with no spine<br />
We in a bind<br />
<br />
I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45<br />
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife<br />
I might burn like a sinner if they take my life<br />
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride<br />
Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45<br />
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife<br />
I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life<br />
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride<br />
<br />
My belly ache from these fake little snakes<br />
Sho come and go as they please just to get what they need<br />
They use our name just to get a little fame<br />
Then it's out like a flame<br />
I wanna make these fuckas bleed<br />
Like some hooker on the street<br />
Sellin pussy just to eat<br />
Take the money and run<br />
I wanna take out my heat<br />
Pull up on em while they sleepin<br />
Put em six feet deep<br />
Disrespectin psychopathic put a tag on ya feet<br />
Go to sleep<br />
<br />
I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45<br />
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife<br />
I might burn like a sinner if they take my life<br />
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride<br />
Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45<br />
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife<br />
I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life<br />
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride<br />
<br />
You think that I don't see<br />
Ya better take it on down the road<br />
You think that they don't see<br />
But everybody fuckin knows, watch me unload<br />
<br />
One thing I ain't is a self righteous saint<br />
Too many sins been committed to ever get me acquitted<br />
But it's a fact, won't find a knife if ya back<br />
Cause I put it all on this track<br />
And to this shit I'm committed<br />
And I won't ever leave ya hangin<br />
Always keep that thang swangin<br />
Like the fuckin dope man I'm always stay slangin<br />
Drivebys on these fake perpetrators stay bangin<br />
I'ma always stay the same<br />
While the while the world keeps changing<br />
<br />
I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45<br />
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife<br />
I might burn like a sinner if they take my life<br />
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride<br />
Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45<br />
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife<br />
I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life<br />
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride<br />
<br />
You think that I don't see<br />
Ya better take it on down the road<br />
You think that they don't see<br />
But everybody fuckin knows, watch me unload<br />
<br />
I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45<br />
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife<br />
I might burn like a sinner if they take my life<br />
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride<br />
I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45<br />
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife<br />
I might burn like a sinner if they take my life<br />
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride<br />
<br />
It'd be a cold day in Hell, before they take my pridelyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-27820040008674411862011-10-29T21:52:00.001-07:002011-10-29T21:52:18.184-07:00Color You Dead Lyrics - BoondoxRip out ya skeleton<br />
Somethin like Davidian<br />
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular<br />
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer<br />
<br />
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)<br />
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)<br />
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular<br />
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer<br />
<br />
Bury my corpse and turn it upside down<br />
So I don't claw through my coffin<br />
Crawlin up out the ground<br />
Cause you don't wanna see a pissed off<br />
Blood suckin motha fucker<br />
Rabies infested just like a rat from the gutter<br />
Frothy at the mouth teeth sharper than a needle<br />
One function in my cranium destroy and kill people<br />
And I'm good at what I do really ask any body<br />
The dead don't talk but you can see how many bodies<br />
Go missin and I'm wishin I could catch you all alone<br />
Sink my fangs in ya veins leave ya drained to the bone<br />
Like a human juice box with straw in ya eye socket<br />
Cut ya tongue out and put that bitch in my pocket<br />
<br />
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)<br />
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)<br />
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular<br />
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer<br />
<br />
Semen from a demon and the heart of a gypsy<br />
Mixed em both together when the wicth was feelin tipsy<br />
Add a little liqour little X a little blow<br />
And what'chu get next a mother fuckin scarecrow<br />
Always ready for the murder all about a homicide<br />
Seen crawlin out the window on the day ya momma died<br />
And on the day ya momma cried when she found you in bed<br />
With ya throat slit skull spilt decapitated head<br />
Blood drippin form the ceilin and the words on ya door<br />
Read ya better run and hide because I'm comin for ya whore<br />
I'm the sickest of the sickest and I got a little sickness<br />
Never leave em breathen never leave a fuckin witness<br />
<br />
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)<br />
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)<br />
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular<br />
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer<br />
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)<br />
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)<br />
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular<br />
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer<br />
<br />
I'll leave a hole in ya brain like you was Kurt Cobain<br />
I'll make it rain out ya vein but no my name ain't Wayne<br />
Ya feel pain when ya strain choked out with a chain<br />
And I don't do it for the fame these blood stains ain't a game<br />
Rip your spine up out the skin<br />
And go to tell your next of kin<br />
Then kill them one by one with grin<br />
And do it all a fuckin gain I'm<br />
Gone like the wind when I open your gut<br />
Every incision with percision lovin every single cut<br />
And I'm bathin your ya blood til I'm the color a red<br />
Take the crayola out ya artery and color you dead<br />
<br />
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)<br />
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)<br />
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular<br />
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer<br />
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)<br />
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)<br />
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular<br />
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murdererlyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-15330336002845272292011-10-29T21:51:00.004-07:002011-10-29T21:51:50.924-07:00Red Dirt Road Lyrics - BoondoxPitch black red clay<br />
Screams echo from the trees<br />
Kudzu covers every living thing<br />
And dead folks seen down by the side of the road<br />
Voodoo chants to the echos and the squak of the crows<br />
Yeah who knows just what you'll find on a midnight ride<br />
If ya stoppin for a piss or if ya battery dies<br />
You'll wanna keep on movin don't stop for a second<br />
There's a thousand lost souls who fuckin learned that lesson<br />
(Red dirt road)<br />
<br />
(Red dirt road)<br />
Somewhere past the old cemetary there's a place where evil death live<br />
(Red dirt road)<br />
The sun nevers shines and the Devil walks by this place ain't nothin to mess with<br />
(Red Dirt Road)<br />
<br />
You'll die<br />
All alone where no one knows<br />
So don't ride<br />
Down that old red dirt road<br />
Red dirt road<br />
<br />
Blood chills and spills<br />
Just like a liquid<br />
And theree's somethin in the air that don't seem quite right<br />
A red head dead bride floats by ya ride<br />
A staind dress that once was bright white<br />
Baby breathe and steps on ya window<br />
While somethin invisibles screamin from a mossed shed<br />
Decapitated spirit fade if ya near it<br />
Then appears in ya backseat lookin for it's head<br />
<br />
Somewhere past the old cemetary there's a place where evil death live<br />
(Red dirt road)<br />
The sun nevers shines and the Devil walks by this place ain't nothin to mess with<br />
(Red Dirt Road)<br />
<br />
You'll die<br />
All alone where no one knows<br />
So don't ride<br />
Down that old red dirt road<br />
Red dirt road<br />
<br />
suicide sollution the confusion<br />
Many lost souls are restin pieces<br />
Breezes blow through the trees<br />
They grab the trigger and squeeze<br />
Then let their spirits join the other deceased it pleases<br />
The demons screamin needin more of the same<br />
The necromicon is burned into this place like a flame<br />
And its callin ya name the dirt road leads to Hell's gates<br />
Welcome into the evil into death it's here Hell waits<br />
<br />
Somewhere past the old cemetary there's a place where evil death live<br />
(Red dirt road)<br />
The sun nevers shines and the Devil walks by this place ain't nothin to mess with<br />
(Red Dirt Road)<br />
(Red Dirt Road)<br />
(Red Dirt Road)<br />
<br />
You'll die<br />
All alone where no one knows<br />
So don't ride<br />
Down that old red dirt road<br />
Red dirt roadlyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-53076771917001066702011-10-29T21:51:00.002-07:002011-10-29T21:51:27.151-07:00Love Of My Knife Lyrics - Boondox[Chorus]<br />
Love me tender, love me true<br />
Guess what she's goin do to you<br />
Flesh meets steel she'll take your life<br />
All because the love of my life is a knife<br />
Love me tender, love me sweet<br />
Cuts right down to the white meat<br />
Flesh meets steel she'll take your life<br />
All because the love of my life is a knife<br />
<br />
I'm hard pressed not to show stress<br />
The only thing up on my mind is how to get this bitch undressed<br />
She like a new toy straight up out the wrapper<br />
Thinkin bout the situation got the butterflies<br />
Im laughin like a hyena and no she aint shy neither<br />
Everybody that she see will be dyin when they meet her<br />
With a long lean body baby built to perfection<br />
Love lookin at her cause I'm seein my reflection<br />
Bringin out the best of me always sittin next to me<br />
Just thinkin about her in my hands its almost as close as sex to me<br />
She keeps my heart beatin like a high school drum<br />
I cant wait till I get home from work so we can spend some time<br />
She's lying there when I'm pullin back the cover<br />
And its just only me & her but this cant work without another<br />
So its gonna be a late night my bitch is on a mission<br />
Lookin for the next victim about to make this proposition<br />
<br />
[Chorus]<br />
<br />
Started off the night up at the tops & tails<br />
Bitch be sittin off the deck & so we hoppin rails<br />
Cause my babygirl hot we gotta keep that low profile<br />
And what we bout to do could be considered sick & so vile<br />
Make a straight line up to the VIP<br />
A stripper lady named Mercedes & my girl & me<br />
She started dancin for the money lookin so divine<br />
And when my honey touched her skin it sent a shiver up her spine<br />
Lookin at me kinda crazy soundin slightly bold<br />
Askin why the fuck my touch be so hard & cold<br />
So I'm lookin at her back but didn't open my mouth<br />
Because I knew that it was time to turn this fuckin whore out<br />
Now I'm starin at her titties feelin something like a sinner<br />
Almost didn't even know thats when my bitch just slid up in her<br />
And now its something like a threesome and I'm suckin on her breasts<br />
While my baby got her cummin cause she's fuckin her to death<br />
My girl the best<br />
<br />
[Chorus]<br />
<br />
[Skit]<br />
<br />
[Chorus]lyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-35173668519581495382011-10-29T21:51:00.000-07:002011-10-29T21:51:00.650-07:00We All Fall Lyrics - Boondox[Chorus (x2)]<br />
<br />
See the leaves falling to the ground<br />
See them falling all around<br />
On the cemetary mound<br />
<br />
Teardrops on my notepad<br />
Dope sick feels so bad<br />
Everything seems so fucked up<br />
I'm about to go mad<br />
<br />
My life tried to live right<br />
This night hope will end right<br />
Hell's doors open wide<br />
Inside here's your invite<br />
<br />
One breath should I use it?<br />
Life/Death should I choose it?<br />
Legacy, life of me<br />
Hear my voice in this music<br />
<br />
Phone calls to a few peeps<br />
No promises to keep<br />
Close my eyes kiss the sky<br />
And Then just go to sleep<br />
<br />
So long tried to hold on<br />
So long tried to stay strong<br />
Everything that I know and grow<br />
Now seems long gone<br />
<br />
No more hearing "I should try"<br />
No more wishing I would die<br />
Close my eyes, let it go<br />
And leave you with "Goodbye"<br />
<br />
[Chorus (x2)]<br />
<br />
See the leaves falling to the ground<br />
See them falling all around<br />
On the cemetary mound<br />
<br />
Everybodies gonna die some day [x2]<br />
<br />
One love to all those<br />
That got me through the lows<br />
And stood by my side<br />
And they came out to my shows<br />
<br />
And gave me a reason<br />
To pick up this hatchet<br />
And run with the family<br />
Scream Psychopathic<br />
<br />
I wanna thank you for the time spent<br />
You don't know how much it really meant<br />
To have a family show love to a scrub<br />
Who came up from shit<br />
<br />
I hope you know that I give all<br />
You show me how to always stand tall<br />
Brought me from the grip of death<br />
So know that I love yall<br />
<br />
[Chorus (x4)]<br />
<br />
See the leaves falling to the ground<br />
See them falling all around<br />
On the cemetary mound<br />
<br />
Everybodies gonna die some day [x2]<br />
<br />
See the leaves falling to the ground<br />
See them falling all around<br />
On the cemetary mound<br />
<br />
[Chorus (x2)]<br />
<br />
See the leaves falling to the groundlyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-46253524637851495232011-10-29T21:47:00.001-07:002011-10-29T21:47:11.678-07:00Toast To The Fam Lyrics - Boondox[Verse 1]<br />
I'm tore up from the motherfucking floor up<br />
Golden grain to the brain<br />
Not really given no fuck<br />
A sloppy drunk bear<br />
Huggin' every damn body<br />
Half a fifth of jack<br />
I'm about to get this bitch buck rowdy<br />
A juggalo scarecrow with a big bong<br />
Chuggin' southern comfort in my drawers<br />
Playin' beer pong<br />
Hit the bar for a couple shots of 3 V<br />
Put your bottle in the air and toast to the family<br />
<br />
[Chorus x2:]<br />
Everybody c'mon we're gonna sing a song<br />
I'll grab a bottle, you grab a bong, we gonna<br />
Get lit 'til the sun come up<br />
And I'm gonna toast to the fam with a dixie cup (alright)<br />
<br />
[Verse 2]<br />
All I know is in this bitch<br />
Let's get it on and poppin'<br />
Y'all molest no regrets<br />
Let's see them panties droppin'<br />
And it don't matter if you smoke or if you drink<br />
If you pour a little water, fire up a little tank<br />
Roll a blunt light it up<br />
And imma pour a glass<br />
You get high and I get drunk<br />
And then I meet your ass<br />
Somewhere in the middle, somewhere on the other side<br />
From east coast to west everybody gettin' country fried<br />
I'm drunk, you're high, come on, we'll fly<br />
Somewhere down there, down south<br />
And we won't have a damn care<br />
<br />
[Chorus x2]<br />
<br />
[Verse 3]<br />
I'm home so take me drunk again<br />
You're stoned, I hope this shit don't ever end<br />
Mix Jägermeister in a cup with some Tanqueray<br />
(where the fucked you put my car?)<br />
What'd the fuck you say?!<br />
I don't know but this shit is got me all blown<br />
My head is achin' like I'm smokin' on some home grown<br />
I need another shot<br />
And make that shit a fuckin' double<br />
And pass my fam the blunt<br />
I want them fuckers high as Hubble<br />
When juggalos up in this bitch<br />
We drink and smoke all night<br />
We gettin' tore down<br />
And swing our fuckin' hatchets high<br />
<br />
[Chorus x2]lyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-21477167829281581822011-10-29T21:46:00.003-07:002011-10-29T21:46:48.643-07:00In Between Lyrics - BoondoxUse Bengay Aspercream KY Jelly or Vaseline anything to slide between them sweet supple jugs<br />
<br />
Look here yeah bitch I'm talking to you I got my meat on granite so what ya wanna do I mean sure we can screw but what ya think about this<br />
You me vaseline my dick and yo tits<br />
And dont get me shit ya pussy is tha bomb<br />
Sisqo crisco yo ass in a thong but I need a little change and it might come as a shock<br />
That tonight is the night to think outside tha box and I'm lookin at em wiggle and jiggle tickle my pickle ya might be a dime but I'm a give you a nickle thats five limp inches if ya wanna see tha rest KY them bitches put my treasure in ya chest<br />
<br />
Use Bengay Aspercream KY Jelly or Vaseline anything to slide between them sweet supple jugs and I don't care if my dick falls off grab my balls and make me cough I just want to see those soft and sweet supple jugs take em out make em bounce ya Juggalettes let see those jugs take em out make em bounce pull up your shirt and show some love<br />
<br />
Ya P U S S Y girl you aint got a alibi I aint shootin for tha hole but I'm a let ya know that you might get a little bit of this in ya eye but please dont cry no pain no gain let me in between them titties then ill knock it out tha frame out ya legs in the air (OH GOD I'm CUMMIN) but not before my dang a lang get a lil lovin from them sweet sweet mounds so firm and round I be givin you the bone like a insane clown like birds of a feather squeezed close together lets see whats poppin underneath ya sweater<br />
<br />
Use Bengay Aspercream KY Jelly or Vaseline anything to slide between them sweet supple jugs and I dont care if my dick falls off grab my balls and make me cough I just want to see those soft and sweet supple jugs take em out make em bounce ya juggalettes let see those jugs take em out make em bounce pull up your shirt and show some love<br />
<br />
Fun bags, high beams, rack, top shelf nugs, cupcakes, flopadoodles let me see them jugs and Victoria baby dont ya keep no secret like so so def I'ma show ya how to freak it got love for ya booty and them d s l's if eatin coochie is a crime then throw me in jail but now I gotta appetite for them titties tonight its like ya mouth is Alaska and I'm bout to lay pipe through them snow caped peeks till ya jaws strike oil ya best friend is a diamond all I got is a pearl but its all yours girl comin straight from tha heart I'm a make like moses let ya breast please part<br />
<br />
Use Bengay Aspercream KY Jelly or Vaseline anything to slide between them sweet supple jugs and I dont care if my dick falls off grab my balls and make me cough I just want to see those soft and sweet supple jugs take em out make em bounce ya juggalettes let see those jugs take em out make em bounce pull up your shirt and show some lovelyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-21856070095752475172011-10-29T21:46:00.001-07:002011-10-29T21:46:21.415-07:00Family Tree Lyrics - BoondoxIntoxication, filled with the medications<br />
Sedation powder made from hate just<br />
Put me in this fuckin situation<br />
My lungs are cold and feelin like they explodin<br />
I'm loaded, wrote it all down<br />
I'm givin you this invitation<br />
To come and visit me, come into my mind<br />
And sit a minute, join the spirits<br />
To take the time to unwind and you'll find<br />
The DNA ain't fallin far from the tree<br />
Come from a long line of the murderous kind<br />
So don't be fuckin with me<br />
You wanna check the history<br />
Just pull the newspaper clippin's<br />
And find the trailer where it happened<br />
I bet the blood is still drippin<br />
And I'm sippin on Kerosene, and it's just to make me enabled<br />
To let the world know that my family is more than unstable<br />
And I might be the black sheep for the secrets that I'm tellin<br />
More than half my bloodline is layin dead on a felon<br />
And I ain't sellin no lies, my last name is a curse<br />
I'm hopin that I survive yeah, just to finish this verse<br />
I see the hearse<br />
<br />
Kerosene, go get the matches<br />
Light this thing and burn the branches<br />
End the pain and suffering<br />
Burn it up and kill my family tree<br />
<br />
From way back, I remember my father's expression<br />
When the telephone ring at 3am you didn't have to stop and question<br />
Cause we knew that dark cloud was hangin just like a noose<br />
The only thing on our mind was death and who did he choose<br />
The time my cousin ate a bullet and my other cousin followed<br />
When they sister heard the news, that's when the Drano got swallowed<br />
Seen my first closed-casket just before I could talk<br />
And I almost met the same fate just before I could walk<br />
I lost my aunt to a pistol with her husband on the other end<br />
Nine years old and already noticed a trend<br />
So many friends dead and buried<br />
Many coffins been carried<br />
On a first name basis with too many cemeteries<br />
And I'm weary of my fate, scared for the ??kids, and me??<br />
Cursed like the Von Erichs, somethin like the ??Kennedy's??<br />
Say a prayer for me, if you're down on a knee<br />
And pray to God you ain't branches on my dyin family tree<br />
<br />
Kerosene, go get the matches<br />
Light this thing and burn the branches<br />
End the pain and suffering<br />
Burn it up and kill my family tree<br />
<br />
Chop, chop, chop it down<br />
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound<br />
Chop, chop, chop it down<br />
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound<br />
Chop, chop, chop it down<br />
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound<br />
Chop, chop, chop it down<br />
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound<br />
<br />
Kerosene, go get the matches<br />
Light this thing and burn the branches<br />
End the pain and suffering<br />
Burn it up and kill my family treelyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-59774275916583969522011-10-29T21:44:00.003-07:002011-10-29T21:44:59.360-07:00Lezbehonest Lyrics - Boondox[Skit:]<br />
Oh Shit, you look cute as hell.<br />
Now you move over here and let me start massaging that fine ass of yours.<br />
<br />
What the fuck's up with these bitches?<br />
I got dick for days but these hoes wanna keep their face buried in some pussy!?<br />
Bitch You ain't even gay.<br />
<br />
[Verse 1:]<br />
She got a Katy Perry ringtone, plays it like a theme song<br />
Kissed a girl and like it, now she swearing off the ding dong<br />
Back and forth, like ping pong, she really strictly dicky<br />
Then Madonna's screwing Britney now the bitch is stricky licky<br />
Suck a dick, or suck a titty, she don't really give a fuck<br />
And ducky rainbow on her preis mean she always gettin lucky<br />
Had her first fish platter on her girlfriend's futon<br />
Hidden valley, tossing salad, licking on a croûton<br />
No shame in this fake bitch game<br />
Swerving in and outta traffic, never staying in her own lane<br />
She want a piece of cake, and yeah, she wanna eat it too<br />
Pay her some attention and the bitch'll go down eating you<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
Drop the act and Lezbehonest. No more trips for you down south.<br />
Ding-a-ling you know you want it, take the pussy out yo mouth.<br />
You love the peter! Bitch don't lie. You love the cock!<br />
Don't even try. No more cooter! No more coochie! VaJayJay time to say good bye.<br />
<br />
[Verse 2:]<br />
Girls gone wild, spring break, college road trip<br />
In some wet t-shirts, wrestling in cool whip<br />
Flash a nipple, slap a pussy for a attention<br />
Just turned eighteen, now she on a fucking mission<br />
Gotta make her daddy listen, maybe show a little anger<br />
Four shots of jägermeister, tongue kiss a perfect strange<br />
Three, four fingers deep in some bleach-blonde bimbo<br />
A double headed dildo, beating like it's Kimbo<br />
Put it on the YouTube, the pictures on the Myspace<br />
Just so I can peep it, wish the bitch would sit on my face<br />
Two straight broads, tongue kissing, by the swimmin pool<br />
Fake dyke bitches eating coochie cause it's cool<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
Drop the act and Lezbehonest.<br />
No more trips for you down south.<br />
Ding-a-ling you know you want it, take the pussy out yo mouth.<br />
<br />
Bitch you know you want it, don't say that you don't want it.<br />
Bitch you know you want it, don't say that you don't want it.<br />
Bitch you know you want it, don't say that you don't want it.<br />
Bitch you know you want it.<br />
Bitch you know you want it.<br />
<br />
Never gonna beat her, now you're lickin' on the cooter.<br />
One day she was your friend and the next she wasn't screwin'<br />
Now I'm massed out with no luck, can't even get my dick sucked.<br />
Jerkin' off in the corner watchin' her and you fuck.<br />
<br />
[Verse 3:]<br />
Don't get your panties twisted, shit I love them freaky bitches<br />
Daisy chains, and running trains, girl on girl, and pussy fistin<br />
All I'm really tryna say is girl don't claim your ass is gay<br />
I laid the pipe the other night and fucked your girlfriend yesterday<br />
Tell the truth, don't even trip, you know you wanna wrap them lips<br />
Around a peter, lick the tip, cause little girls don't come equipped<br />
Bitch, please, you ain't right, what you really tryna prove<br />
Carpet munchin, donkey punchin, cause you claim you're so confused<br />
Yeah, it puts my dick on hard, to see your 69in neden<br />
But two brides up on your cake won't be the case up at your weddin<br />
Put in perspective cut the act you ain't no lesbian<br />
Just a chick who love the dick but perpetrate a lesbian<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
Drop the act n Lezbehonest. No more trips for you down south.<br />
Ding-a-ling you know you want it, take the pussy out yo mouth.<br />
You love the peter! Bitch don't lie. You love the cock!<br />
Don't even try. No more cooter! No more coochie! VaJayJay time to say good bye.<br />
<br />
[Skit:]<br />
After all, we're just two lonely bitches on the loose for the weekend.<br />
Yeah, I bet your little ass is on fire.<br />
You'll be a new woman when I'm finished working on you.lyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-27557773207226413232011-10-29T21:44:00.001-07:002011-10-29T21:44:35.902-07:00Just Die Lyrics - BoondoxPut a hole in your soul<br />
Make your blood run could<br />
<br />
Put a hole in your soul<br />
Nine millimeter homie<br />
Make your blood run could<br />
You die<br />
gonna rest your eyes<br />
You die<br />
gonna test the fire<br />
<br />
You don' fucked with the wrong one today<br />
And you don't want it homie<br />
Fuck what you're trying to say<br />
Your whole existence phony<br />
Talking so much shit you need'a motherfucking breathe mint<br />
And when I hit you with that glock<br />
You'll wonder where your breathe went<br />
Always quick to take the dick up out of your mouth to jack your jaw<br />
Guess you're pissed ya baby bitch would take the time to jack me off<br />
But nuttin like what she would be with you, du'<br />
She swallowed it<br />
Now you wanna give me attitude<br />
Bitch, eat a hollowtip<br />
Take your own advice and put the barrel in your own mouth<br />
Kill your handicap and blow your motherfucking brains out<br />
Do the world a favor, hoe, and try to fix a big mistake<br />
Pull the trigger, send your soul to Hell for fucking Heaven's sake<br />
<br />
Pull the heater on ya<br />
Put a hole in your soul<br />
Nine millimeter homie<br />
Make your blood run could<br />
You die<br />
gonna rest your eyes<br />
You die<br />
gonna test the fire<br />
Pull the heater on ya<br />
Put a hole in your soul<br />
Nine millimeter homie<br />
Make your blood run could<br />
You die<br />
gonna rest your eyes<br />
You die<br />
gonna test the fire<br />
<br />
See me on the streets and now you holla at me like we're brothers<br />
Then you run your mouth cause you's a backstabbing motherfucker<br />
Hide behind computer screens with fake names and magazines<br />
Boy, you need'a be a man and grow some nuts to step to me<br />
Run upon you, hit you with that (one, two; one, two)<br />
What you gonna do when I (come through, stun you)<br />
Peel ya fucking cap with a nine millimeter<br />
Better run motherfucker every time that I see ya<br />
If I see ya motherfucker then I wouldn't wanna be ya<br />
Hit you with them heatseekers<br />
I fucking you with that I thought I saw a pussy cat<br />
I pointed to ya when they asking where the pussy at<br />
YOU COCKSUCKIN-MOTHERFUCKER!<br />
Check my fucking blood-pressure<br />
Pop a couple pills and then I'm coming to get you<br />
<br />
Put a hole in your soul<br />
Make your blood run could<br />
You die<br />
You die<br />
Put a hole in your soul<br />
Make your blood run could<br />
You die<br />
You die<br />
<br />
I'll pull a drive by on ya in a Coupe De Vile<br />
And when I shot to kill, you know I shot with skill<br />
And you don't ever see it coming<br />
Got the skills of a Sniper<br />
Put the heat through your body, what you spill in your diaper<br />
For real, you's a liar, like Pinocchio<br />
And when you talk, it grows<br />
But hoe, it ain't your nose<br />
It's the rage in my soul, it's building like construction<br />
There's a tax on your ass and I'ma make deductions<br />
Take ya functions, put you in a new shipbag<br />
Beg like a bitch and you ain't gonna do shit fag<br />
Twelve gage, double barrel, pointed at your teeth<br />
Tell your daddy buy a suite and make your momma buy a wreath, piece<br />
<br />
Pull the heater on ya<br />
Put a hole in your soul<br />
Nine millimeter homie<br />
Make your blood run could<br />
You die<br />
gonna rest your eyes<br />
You die<br />
gonna test the fire<br />
Pull the heater on ya<br />
Put a hole in your soul<br />
Nine millimeter homie<br />
Make your blood run could<br />
You die<br />
gonna rest your eyes<br />
You die<br />
gonna test the firelyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-53617254113860867392011-10-29T21:43:00.001-07:002011-10-29T21:43:17.642-07:00Watch Your Back Lyrics - Boondox (feat. ICP)[Chorus:]<br />
Look out, cause I'm on the prowl,<br />
Gonna find these motherfuckers,<br />
Gonna take them out. (Huh!)<br />
Before you know you find the hatchet attacks,<br />
And if you ain't one of us, watch your back.<br />
<br />
Fire up the grill,<br />
It's time to sharpen up the steel.<br />
Hold your nose like the shit's<br />
about to get real.<br />
I'm about to get a whole lotta<br />
all kinda drastic.<br />
Execute your ego,<br />
Then throw it in the casket<br />
I'm talkin to these freaks and geeks,<br />
Who speak my feat<br />
up in they beat.<br />
Your reap, retreat<br />
And fall asleep.<br />
Would heed to lead<br />
The fuckin' deed.<br />
That red dot pointed at you,<br />
Means that you've been chosen.<br />
I'm bout to pull the trigger,<br />
Pull it, leave you decomposin'<br />
I'm giving you no sympathy,<br />
And I feel no empathy,<br />
When the evil enter me,<br />
From my chosen prophecy,<br />
And it was meant to be,<br />
That you was my enemy,<br />
And you see your destiny,<br />
and you ain't likin' what you see.<br />
<br />
[Chorus]<br />
<br />
I'm outta control,<br />
and you out of a soul,<br />
And you act like a hoe,<br />
And you out in the cold.<br />
With no clothes n frozen,<br />
Looking like an Ice Pop.<br />
Burn your ass with gas<br />
But I'm gonna wait until the price drop<br />
Wait until the price drop<br />
you're comin' up hashed.<br />
And I'm coming up behind you<br />
with a baseball bat.<br />
And a baseball hat,<br />
And I'm swingin' for the fences.<br />
Taking your defenses<br />
And I'm charging you expenses.<br />
Thinkin' you can hustle me,<br />
And not end up a casualty?<br />
fuckin' with the Scarecrow<br />
Bitch, you're fucked with no Vaseline.<br />
Comin up short's like a joke<br />
Youze a wishin<br />
Got caught slippin'<br />
Now your whole crew missin'!<br />
<br />
[Chorus x2]<br />
<br />
The Buzz Saw, they call me the Buzz Saw<br />
More homicidal than a maniac on drugs, ya'll.<br />
Spittin' slugs all day<br />
Bodies in the hallway<br />
Bodies outside<br />
Bitches screamin<br />
"It was all J!"<br />
You come a long way,<br />
Listen to what my song say.<br />
Raised on a double dead-end,<br />
Two wrong-ways.<br />
I fuckin' showed up high,<br />
Ninja kicked you in the face.<br />
You got a blowed up eye,<br />
I'll be that clown-y mental case.<br />
That'll chase you, catch you,<br />
Stu Hart stretch you, let you<br />
Recognize...<br />
This wicked shit in my eyes.<br />
Watch your back,<br />
or Imma have to crack it in half.<br />
Tear your fuckin' head off,<br />
Smack it and laugh...Violent J.<br />
<br />
[Chorus X2]<br />
<br />
Shaggy Shaggs<br />
From rags to riches<br />
Toe-taggin' scally-wag<br />
Relative bitches.<br />
Watch your back,<br />
If you're comin' our way.<br />
I walk around big in tha Game.<br />
See Andre.<br />
Slice through your neck,<br />
Meat cleaver to butter.<br />
Dice your tongue off,<br />
Mail it to your Mudder.<br />
Cause we heard that shit,<br />
And turn the whip,<br />
Jumped out and plant a brick<br />
smack dead in your lip<br />
From BoonDox!<br />
Watch your back bitch-boy!<br />
<br />
[Chorus X2]lyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-10759016744636064652011-10-29T21:40:00.000-07:002011-10-29T21:40:01.926-07:00Where Do I Go? Lyrics - BoondoxWould I be better off laid in a six foot hole<br />
A body rotting eyes closed with no conscious or a soul<br />
Never knowing never feeling with no memories of being<br />
Only ashes laid to ashes never loving never seeing<br />
Just a corpse and of course there'd be no rising of the dead<br />
No apocalypse of zombies and no cracking open heads<br />
With no eating of the brains because I couldn't stand the pain<br />
Pitch black nothin zerod just a head stone and a name<br />
<br />
[Bridge]<br />
I dont know where I'm gon go but when I get there they gon know<br />
Im wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo<br />
And I'm swingin swingin hatchets while I'm screamin psychopathic<br />
And I'm wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo<br />
<br />
Would I be better off in flames and burnin for eternity<br />
And should the evil that I'm doin really be concernin me<br />
And should I bite my tongue and never seen to walk a righteous path<br />
Or will I feel the devils pitchfork stickin in my righteous ass<br />
Wake up to the smells off flesh slowly burnin like a pinner<br />
Listen to the screams of sinners roastin like a chicken dinner<br />
Everyday in hell the temperature would be a fuckin scorcher<br />
And everyday in hell a new experience in human torcher.<br />
<br />
When I die I dont know where I'm gonna be but I know its a one way ticket<br />
And when I die idk where I wanna be but I know that ill stay wicked<br />
<br />
[Bridge]<br />
I dont know where I'm gon go but when I get there they gon know<br />
Im wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo<br />
And I'm swingin swingin hatchets while I'm screamin psychopathic<br />
And I'm wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo<br />
<br />
Would I be better off with streets of gold a halo angels wings<br />
Floatin like a bodom cloud just chillin while a choir sings<br />
And every single female big ol booty sportin double ds<br />
Quick to take a dick and on command be blowin like a breeze<br />
Never beein broke or feelin sick and liquor on tap<br />
Pac and biggy droppin by to ask me 'where the weed at?'<br />
Call it shangri la or heaven I just hope they listenin<br />
And even though that hell is callin pray for me they let me in<br />
<br />
I dont know where I'm gon go but when I get there they gon know<br />
Im wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo<br />
And I'm swingin swingin hatchets while I'm screamin psychopathic<br />
And I'm wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo<br />
<br />
And when I die idk where I wanna be but I know that ill stay wicked<br />
<br />
I dont know where I'm gon go but when I get there they gon know<br />
Im wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo<br />
And I'm swingin swingin hatchets while I'm screamin psychopathic<br />
And I'm wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo<br />
<br />
I'm wickedlyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-73844615587943682212011-10-29T21:38:00.005-07:002011-11-05T16:15:32.727-07:00"Krimson Creek" (2008)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv0X3QIQJg2oUh20xdpb-mNyoS-6Q_R8aBTx1YYzdUV22d5o0wIFgehs0PJZBYb7xylmE5PtZC9azPFv217P14adVEwCXeYtvzMx7MqSY8ZKo04EMAI9xdpxRJVIt289c_dugqjxGd3x0/s1600/krimson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="300" width="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv0X3QIQJg2oUh20xdpb-mNyoS-6Q_R8aBTx1YYzdUV22d5o0wIFgehs0PJZBYb7xylmE5PtZC9azPFv217P14adVEwCXeYtvzMx7MqSY8ZKo04EMAI9xdpxRJVIt289c_dugqjxGd3x0/s320/krimson.jpg" /></a></div>lyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-28978552119342033982011-10-29T21:38:00.003-07:002011-10-29T21:38:41.574-07:00Country Life Lyrics - Boondox[Verse 1:]<br />
Front post livin swiggin wiskey and mescaline<br />
Swining fly swatters catchin trails from that ketmine<br />
We on some otha level country like a Muthafucka<br />
Ask the way I'm living shit they ain't no otha muthafucka<br />
Give me masquitoes and a moon-lit night<br />
Give me a red dirt road and I'll be doin all right<br />
Sittin down by the river bottle of Grits mill<br />
Double fistin evan williams steady climbn heavy hill<br />
This is what it's all about I couldin ask for nuthin betta<br />
Me Myslf high fucked up and light as a feather<br />
I hear them krickets cherpn<br />
I think I'll lay back and listen<br />
I got a line off in the water but ain't thinkin about fishin<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
This... is country life<br />
This is the life for me<br />
liquor,cars and tittie bars<br />
This is the life for me<br />
Country... till I die...<br />
This is the life for me<br />
liquor,cars and tittie bars<br />
This is the life for me<br />
<br />
[Verse 2:]<br />
I like them bitches talk their dirty south slang<br />
I like them bitches they be walkin shake that dirty thang<br />
They them hoes up on that cornbread chicken and collard greens ham hockin bitches sweet<br />
potatoes and red beans<br />
where did you get an ass like that pissed off in that baby fat suckin on a dr pepper showen<br />
off your boody crack<br />
always actin kind of nasty with somthin to prove yeah<br />
you know them ones from kentucky and alabama<br />
swomp livin cajun bitches straight out louisiana<br />
carolina georgia florida even mississippi<br />
country girls with fatter ass<br />
askin them can I see them tities<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
This... is country life<br />
This is the life for me<br />
liquor,cars and tittie bars<br />
This is the life for me<br />
Country... till I die...<br />
This is the life for me<br />
liquor,cars and tittie bars<br />
This is the life for me<br />
<br />
[Verse 3:]<br />
Rusty cars in the yard<br />
Bitches booze and tittie bars<br />
That's the way we livin drink our liquor Straight up out the jar<br />
Rollin wood<br />
We blowin smoke poppin pills until we choke<br />
180 proof to wash it down and that's all she Wrote and if it kills me bury me in red clay and<br />
let it all be catered by the Ol' Country Buffet<br />
Pass the whiskey bottle and drink it like your Full grown and let them bitches dance naked on<br />
My tombstone<br />
<br />
[Chorus: X2]<br />
This... is country life<br />
This is the life for me<br />
liquor,cars and tittie bars<br />
This is the life for me<br />
Country... till I die...<br />
This is the life for me<br />
liquor,cars and tittie bars<br />
This is the life for melyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-52994413271902341712011-10-29T21:38:00.001-07:002011-10-29T21:38:16.805-07:00Untold / Unwritten Lyrics - Boondox[Chorus (x2):]<br />
I ain't never had no easy life, what I had become didn't come from thinking twice.<br />
Put that on everything (everything), everyone (everyone).<br />
Born to fill the prophecy the son of the seventh son.<br />
<br />
I was born with a fork tongue, born to spit the wicked shit,<br />
childhood circumstances made the mother fucking shit legit,<br />
even as a little kid I knew that most would hate me.<br />
My uncle tried to kill me, that's the things that helped to make me.<br />
Lost up in my mind I never fucked with any medications,<br />
slowly over time went from crazy in to desperation,<br />
never learned to cope with feelings,<br />
never felt a fucking thang,<br />
never gave a fucking enough so never placed no fucking blame.<br />
<br />
Neighbors talked about me, they knew something was wrong.<br />
Started chocking out my friends and they knew that I was gone.<br />
I was labeled as bad seed said I needed therapy,<br />
in and outta schools for drug abuses and vulgarities.<br />
Been away so many times to try to fix a broken child.<br />
He's so mean, he's fucking sick, the little bastard never smiles.<br />
A lof of doctors, teachers, family members and they all say,<br />
I wanna take the time to thank 'em for the man I am today.<br />
<br />
[Chorus]<br />
<br />
When the Devil came to Georgia, made his first stop in Covington.<br />
Looked me in the eyes and told me son you're the seventh one.<br />
Put your pen to paper,<br />
put your blood in every fucking line<br />
an angel on my shoulder<br />
put my blood in every fucking rhyme.<br />
<br />
Is a little crazy but I got a way that I can deal.<br />
Now I got some people understanding how the fuck I feel.<br />
Instead of choken bitches out and catching me a murder case,<br />
I get up in the booth and let the mic take these bitch's place.<br />
Many trials and tribulations put me into situations.<br />
Went from sitting in the back to preaching to the congregation.<br />
Many tried to dowse the flame, throw some salt up in my game,<br />
stab me in my fucking back and I don't gotta say no names.<br />
Came from rehabilitation, running streets if I can change,<br />
now I hit the road in buses, people screaming out my name.<br />
I ain't think I make it, thought It'd die in less than what it's in<br />
but I'm just getting started let the age of the crow begin.<br />
<br />
[Chorus]lyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-65844700254207015842011-10-29T21:37:00.003-07:002011-10-29T21:37:53.204-07:00Inbred Evil Lyrics - BoondoxGodforsaken left to rot an orphaned bastard child<br />
Mutated product born of incest left out in the wild<br />
A bloody bastard lies abandoned still tied to the cord<br />
Open his eyes to see more darkness in an evil world<br />
So much pain filled with hate it shapes his simple mind<br />
Don’t know how don’t know why no sense of days no sense of time<br />
All he knows is what he sees and that’s the beast of fame<br />
Rippin flesh to survive imbedded in his fuckin brain<br />
Raised by the woods provided goods enough for sure survival;<br />
No way to read but in his hands he tots a tattered bible<br />
He doesn't have a neighbor in his soul’s just pure conviction<br />
He knows there is more like him and they are goin to pay for his affliction<br />
<br />
There ain't gon’ be no sequel<br />
This here is in bred evil<br />
Everybody must die<br />
Everybody must die<br />
Everybody must die<br />
<br />
There ain't gon’ be no sequel<br />
This here is in bred evil<br />
Everybody must die<br />
Everybody must die<br />
Everybody must die<br />
<br />
Like canopies all the trees provide the perfect cover<br />
Hikers, bikers, campers, steamed up windows from the youngest lovers<br />
Unaware of the eyes that watch just waiting patient<br />
Licks his lips and grins excited drooling heart is fuckin racing<br />
So many lost on these roads and trails that lead out here<br />
Slaughtered ripped to pieces open stomachs like a baby deer<br />
You see the fear on the faces like they standing here<br />
Flies and maggots feasting on remains a putrid fucking smell<br />
And in the distance a few yards away another shattered life<br />
Gutted like a fish the body hidden shadows cover like<br />
Another crime scene just like the couple hundred others<br />
Vacant left decaying in the open waiting to be discovered<br />
<br />
There ain't gon’ be no sequel<br />
This here is in bred evil<br />
Everybody must die<br />
Everybody must die<br />
Everybody must die<br />
<br />
There ain't gon’ be no sequel<br />
This here is in bred evil<br />
Everybody must die<br />
Everybody must die<br />
Everybody must die<br />
<br />
He’s alone in a home his family left behind<br />
On the couch his ma and pa sitting missing eyes<br />
Throughout the rooms and halls the story of a broken boy<br />
Bodies line the walls and beds each one they hold a broken toy<br />
The smell it lingers every corner filled with pure disease<br />
Entrails hung like Christmas lights they decorate the mantlepiece<br />
A blackened puddle in the tub bubbles up like tar<br />
The stew remains mixed with brains pickled in a jar<br />
Everywhere you look sickness fills this little shack<br />
Fingers on a paper plate set out for a little snack<br />
This is the product of a broken inbred situation<br />
Proof that man is born with evil been that way since our creation<br />
<br />
There ain't gon' be no sequel<br />
This here is in bred evil<br />
Everybody must die<br />
Everybody must die<br />
Everybody must die<br />
<br />
There ain't gon' be no sequel<br />
This here is in bred evil<br />
Everybody must die<br />
Everybody must die<br />
Everybody must dielyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-71439276781412739912011-10-29T21:37:00.001-07:002011-10-29T21:37:14.113-07:00Freak Bitch Lyrics - Boondox (feat. Violent J)[Intro:]<br />
Like stuff started coming out and at the time<br />
I thought it was (pee pee, pee)<br />
I didn't know until it would squirt<br />
Until I got into porn (pee, pee)<br />
But the whole time I just thought I, I<br />
Was I was peeing, I was cumming but pee<br />
Was comming out (pee)<br />
Really when I'm playing with my clit or<br />
I have a I vibrator or getting fucked really<br />
Hard I can squirt (pee)<br />
Or I having some (pee) fantasy in my head (pee) or...<br />
<br />
[Verse 1: Boondox]<br />
The sins of the flesh, a fascination with death<br />
While suffocating your breath, it's torture mixed in with sex.<br />
I wanna get you undressed and lick the blood from your chest<br />
And everything I request I know be keeping you wet.<br />
My sadomasochistic baby dressed in leather and lace.<br />
You're far from a fucking lady but you're sweet to the taste.<br />
You love it when I tie you down and put the gun in your face<br />
And every time we get together could be our final embrace.<br />
I'm on some other kinda level when I got you in bed.<br />
It's like you're fiending for the semen when you're giving me head.<br />
The liquid pouring out your veins stain these white sheets red.<br />
Your eyes rolling back; it's like you're one with the dead.<br />
Can't wait to see you in that see through.<br />
Fuck until your pussy bleed, that's how we do.<br />
You wanna taste pain and make the blood rain.<br />
Busting nuts and busting veins until you scream my motherfucking name.<br />
<br />
[Chorus: x2]<br />
She wants the kinky stuff, she likes it hard and rough, another kinda love.<br />
(My little Freak Bitch)<br />
She's really into pain, I'm really glad she came into my world and I need.<br />
(My little Freak Bitch)<br />
<br />
[Verse 2: Boondox]<br />
It's like your legs can't get along because they always separated.<br />
When I got you all alone, this fucking freak that I created.<br />
Asphyxiation with your thong got you open and sedated.<br />
Hear the screams and hear the moans, I know the neighbors really hate it.<br />
Close them motherfucking shades because we breaking the law.<br />
Slicing your wrist cut your throat while taking dick in your jaw.<br />
You whisper "end my fucking life" right when I'm dicking you raw,<br />
Holding your breath close to the death right in the thick of it all.<br />
I know that you was what I needed in that Tripp black miniskirt,<br />
Hot Topic-shopping, with your girls, a little fucking flirt.<br />
Surprised by the fact that you was into all kinds of dirt.<br />
Surprise in your eyes when I made your fucking pussy squirt.<br />
Grab you by the dreadlocks, put you in a headlock,<br />
Choke you 'til you twitching, baby, just to make the bed rock,<br />
Now you know what I got for that little hot box.<br />
Take you to the limit, now you all about some Boondox.<br />
<br />
[Chorus x2]<br />
<br />
[Verse 3: Violent J]<br />
Her asshole's blew out like a fat kids socks, plus she love her some Boondox.<br />
(My little Freak Bitch)<br />
She gets wet like a water balloon, just popped in her lap when he raps.<br />
(My little Freak Bitch)<br />
The freak knows just how to control you with her pancake areolas.<br />
(My little Freak Bitch)<br />
She got a tattoo all on her twat, a big stage shot of Boondox.<br />
(My little Freak Bitch)<br />
She likes dick when it's up in her butt. It makes her quack like a pond duck.<br />
(My little Freak Bitch)<br />
She blows nuts humming Boondox covers and she keep all his old rubbers.<br />
(My little Freak Bitch)<br />
She drives a ten-speed behind the bus and won't let go of his nuts.<br />
(My little Freak Bitch)<br />
She ain't a groupie or a hoe like that, she just love eating dick splat.<br />
(My little Freak Bitch)lyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-12232299838789712832011-10-29T21:36:00.001-07:002011-10-29T21:36:47.759-07:00Heathen Lyrics - BoondoxI'm the first born son if a seventh born heathen<br />
Had hell on my mind since I first started breathin<br />
I'm a sick mothafucker with a capital S<br />
They need to call a mary mary because my lifes a mess<br />
I'm from the bottom of the barrel vally livin white trash in a 100 yard dash<br />
I'm last place third class<br />
I ain't never been shit and my outlook is grim<br />
And my chances of survival are none to slim<br />
I stay straight fucked up off whiskey and water<br />
Fuckin farmers daughter in the back of Toyotas<br />
Poppin so many pills that I piss codeine<br />
My system ain't been clean since the age of 14<br />
Hood rats fat back whiskey lovin' fat cats snortin' lines off of titties<br />
bustin' on they back tat trailer park<br />
livin' straight screen door junky<br />
the mainstream hates me but the underground loves me.<br />
<br />
Comin from nothin we livin the good life<br />
Stay high just to make it but we goin be alright<br />
Don't worry bout me cause bitch I'm free<br />
And I'm gone<br />
Keep shit wicked keep killin some bitches<br />
Gon get it how I get it this country fuckin livin<br />
<br />
Country life try to fuck a skinny dike rush to<br />
The mini store drunk on a mini bike thats how I do it<br />
never sober when I stay straight shawdty on my back<br />
Kidnap your girlfriend and bring herto my pokin<br />
Before the night is over she'll be bout a heavy stroking just a couple pounds of xanies bring<br />
the bitches out they painties I think that's how my pappy first got up wit my granny<br />
Back wood mothafuckers don't give a fuck hunten haters spotlight I'm in a pickup truck<br />
moonshine steady grown and my buzz keep grownin keep them rats out hoein while crows keep<br />
crowing sit back on my porch and in joy what I'm givin might seem fucked up but this is how I'm livin<br />
<br />
Comin from nothin we livin the good life<br />
Stay high just to make it but we goin be alright<br />
Don't worry bout me cause bitch I'm free<br />
And I'm gone<br />
Keep shit wicked keep killin some bitches<br />
Gon get it how I get it this country fuckin livin<br />
<br />
Country livin keepin when you killin all these sons of bitches never givin in and they never<br />
get it because we keep it wicked [x9]<br />
<br />
Comin from nothin we livin the good life<br />
Stay high just to make it but we goin be alright<br />
Don't worry bout me cause bitch I'm free<br />
And I'm gone<br />
Keep shit wicked keep killin some bitches<br />
Gon get it how I get it this country fuckin livinlyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-4926092610456101692011-10-29T21:33:00.003-07:002011-10-29T21:33:43.447-07:00Walking After Midnight Lyrics - Boondox (feat. Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope)I’m fuckin walkin<br />
I’m fuckin walkin out in the moon light<br />
After midnight searching for you<br />
<br />
[Boondox:]<br />
Out After midnight searchin lerkin hurtin howlin<br />
At the fuckin moon I watch the neighbors closing curtains turning<br />
Out the porch lights and I don’t even know why<br />
On a stroll all alony like nobodies gonna die<br />
I’m just looking for the answers to the questions that im asking<br />
More lost then when I started darted<br />
This means that time is passing barely grasping<br />
To the moment and irrational thoughts<br />
And this prescription in my pocket got me feeling distraught<br />
Its just a matter of time I feel my brain is growing vacant<br />
What the fuck is going on I’m like an old timers patient<br />
And this situation it seems like deja vu<br />
I wish I had an explanation and I pray I knew<br />
How I got to where I’m going what I’m trying to find<br />
Looking for my sanity but I lost my fuckin mind<br />
No where to be found I think I need some fuckin help<br />
Walking after midnight and I’m searching for myself<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
I’m fucking walking (fucking walking)<br />
Out in the moonlight (through the darkness)<br />
After midnight (hay)<br />
Searching for you (I’m trying to find you)<br />
<br />
[Violent J:]<br />
Right foot over left<br />
Left foot over right<br />
I let my dog out to piss in the middle of the night<br />
In my backyard illuminated by the moonlight<br />
Was a women in the haze and from the back she’s looking tight<br />
Worry not he don’t bite but why are you in my yard miss<br />
She waved me on to fallow and then ran into the darkness<br />
All I had on were slippers still a gave a chase<br />
Fallowing an angle and I have yet to see her face<br />
With ease she passes through trees her gown blows in the breeze<br />
I’m slapping though puddles and scratching up my knees<br />
Please tell me your name and where the hell where headed<br />
To the cemetery where the answers are imbedded on her tombstone<br />
She’s home<br />
She stopped running<br />
I finally caught up and was about to ask something<br />
When she turned around a demon<br />
A snake for a tongue<br />
And it bite me food for the dead I’ve become<br />
<br />
[Chorus 2x:]<br />
I’m fucking walking (fucking walking)<br />
Out in the moonlight (through the darkness)<br />
After midnight (hay)<br />
Searching for you (I’m trying to find you)<br />
<br />
[Shaggy 2 Dope:]<br />
What’s ding-a-linging nothing in my drawer<br />
Chasing after that dragon but not the hara boy<br />
Its big and shinny and dripping with blood<br />
Why’d I do<br />
Because I said that I could<br />
Now my only problem I’m looking for that tool<br />
When I hit him with it all I seen was dripping n drool<br />
But I put it somewhere<br />
Where<br />
We can all guess<br />
The simple fact is I blacked out and slit her neck<br />
Back to the problem at hand<br />
Memories of motherf**ker wit him looking for that murder weapon<br />
If I had recollection I wouldn’t have to sweat police<br />
Now my drawers are open sweating trying to find this piece<br />
I cant miss it if I see it wooden handle shinny edge<br />
shredding it every angle as if I jump off a league<br />
Picking through the leaves digging through the dirt<br />
Hiding every breath I’m talking I’m gonna make this shit work<br />
<br />
[Chorus 2x:]<br />
I’m fucking walking (fucking walking)<br />
Out in the moonlight (through the darkness)<br />
After midnight (hay)<br />
Searching for you (I’m trying to find you)lyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-77233195470576761122011-10-29T21:33:00.001-07:002011-10-29T21:33:16.121-07:00Love / Hate Lyrics - BoondoxLookin' out across the crowd, see painted faces all around me,<br />
Movin' to that shit I'm sayin', bouncin' to that bass that's poundin'<br />
Y'all know my lyrics, spit that shit just like you fuckin' wrote it,<br />
Never can deny a Juggalo's the one that's most devoted,<br />
I see y'all on the streets and reppin' for they common scrub,<br />
Hatchetman on window tinted, reppin' for that family love,<br />
Up in the mall with my kids, y'all don't know its Dox,<br />
Still you see the chain, the tat, a shirt, and stop to show the props,<br />
Walkin' to the conoco, grab some shit befo' the show,<br />
Parkin' lot of hatchet rides, I see that line of Juggalos,<br />
It's world renown, the Faygo flyin', the screams of family,<br />
I love y'all muthafuckas y'all the ones that set my soul free.<br />
<br />
[Chorus (x2):]<br />
You can't hate us 'cause,<br />
We don't give a fuck,<br />
Bump that wicked sound,<br />
Rock a fuckin' hatchet and we represent the underground.<br />
<br />
I see some shit don't change,<br />
Haters seem born every minute,<br />
They see the paint, the clothes, the loathes and they don't fuckin' get it,<br />
I see them lose, and read reviews, and start the loadin' blocks,<br />
Bitches talkin' shit, got me loadin' for a southern rock,<br />
I know there's a way, there's a knowin', that I fuckin' feel ya',<br />
Born of murda, masses killed, they ass is fuckin' way familiar,<br />
But they won't break us "Fuck The World', just like the clown sayin'<br />
Rep' the hatchet, psychopathic, 'til my body's found dead,<br />
We got to show 'em music and shit they can't take away,<br />
We run the underground, so fuck'em what they got to say?<br />
Just throw yo' medals up, let the hoes know where they standin',<br />
Shit ain't 'bout no money, bitch, this shit is more than just a brand.<br />
<br />
[Chorus 2x]<br />
<br />
The ones that know it, feel it, keep it and they won't forget it,<br />
This thing ain't dyin', it ain't fadin' 'cause they just won't let it,<br />
Y'all see the bunch of haters, I know what yo' feelin,<br />
It was that long ago, I know that shit a bunch of dealin,<br />
But fuck we Juggalo so they can all just go to hell,<br />
We got the pride and love, the scrubs, so fuck'em go to hell,<br />
Just keep them hatchets swingin', screamin', always keep it wicked,<br />
Keep one in the chamber for them fuckin' hatin' sons of bitches.<br />
<br />
You can't hate us 'cause,<br />
We don't give a fuck,<br />
Bump that wicked sound,<br />
Rock a fuckin' hatchet and we represent the underground!<br />
<br />
Rock a fuckin' hatchet and we represent the underground!lyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-36478601517313262842011-10-29T21:32:00.001-07:002011-10-29T21:32:49.686-07:00Cold Cruel World Lyrics - Boondox[Intro: Random people talking]<br />
I don't know what to do anymore<br />
After I quit with medicine I became psycotic<br />
I suffer from depression<br />
Complete depression<br />
Had it my whole life<br />
I have had it so bad that uh...<br />
I had anxiety<br />
Been diagnosed with major depression<br />
Lots of phobias, lots of fears<br />
Anxiety, panic attacks<br />
Manic depression before, I didn't think that<br />
Depression could be so bad<br />
<br />
[Verse 1:]<br />
Sometimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders<br />
Everything around me closing in, it's starts to grow colder<br />
It's like I'm sitting on death row and waitin' for conclusion<br />
Shits real fucked up, my brains filled with much confusion<br />
Do you know what it is to sit a 3am<br />
With a gun pressed to your temple on your knees prayin'<br />
Or in the bathroom, on the floor, a handfull of pills<br />
Cause the fuckin' rent's due and you can't pay bills<br />
Have you ever felt the cold grip of death in your heart<br />
I'm talkin' rips right in your cavity and pulls it apart<br />
Ten motherfuckin' seconds just from ending this shit<br />
Flames rising from the ashes that your about to commit<br />
Have you ever stopped your car somewhere far from everythin'<br />
Sat a half an hour, just thinkin' of a better way<br />
To put your soul to rest and set your mind at ease<br />
Put the barrel in my mouth, I wanna sleep for all eternity<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
Dear cold cruel world why am I here?<br />
I never asked to be alive<br />
Everyday it's just a struggle even to survive<br />
Dear please juse wipe away the tears<br />
I'll be better off when I'm gone<br />
In my own private Hell and left all alone<br />
<br />
[Verse 2:]<br />
Somany reasons just to leave this fuckin' planet<br />
Pressure gets to me so much, god damn, I just can't stand it<br />
People hatin', credit problems, bitch be fuckin' my friends<br />
A million reasons, circumstances for your soul to transend<br />
Nobody like me, I'm a loser, parents wish I was dead<br />
I'm overweight, can't get a date, I'll turn my walls to red<br />
Unlock the door, turn up the music, flip the T.V. screen<br />
I'll leave a bloody fuckin' mess off for my moms to clean<br />
It's's to the point that I can't stand it, I can't even try to cope<br />
And you don't know me, you can't help me, you can't offer me no hope<br />
It's too late to try and stop it, I have lost the fuckin' war<br />
I ain't gonna write no fuckin' letter, leave my answers on the floor<br />
I'm a do it I swear, don't even think I'm lyin'<br />
Nobody gone remember me, nobody gone be cryin'<br />
All alone in my death like I was in life<br />
Let me take my final breath, they can bury me tonight<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
Dear cold cruel world why am I here?<br />
I never asked to be alive<br />
Everyday it's just a struggle even to survive<br />
Dear please juse wipe away the tears<br />
I'll be better off when I'm gone<br />
In my own private Hell and left all alone<br />
<br />
[Bridge:]<br />
You won't miss me when I'm gone<br />
(Flames risin', flames risin')<br />
I know you did me so wrong<br />
(Flames risin')<br />
<br />
[Chorus/Outro:]<br />
Dear cold cruel world why am I here?<br />
Flames risin', flames risin'<br />
Dear please juse wipe away the tears<br />
Flames risin', flames risin'<br />
Dear cold cruel world why am I here?<br />
(just wipe away, just wipe away)<br />
Flames risin', flames risin'<br />
Dear please juse wipe away the tears<br />
(just wipe away, just wipe away)<br />
Flames risin', flames risin'<br />
Dear cold cruel world why am I here?<br />
Flames risin', flames risin'<br />
Dear please juse wipe away the tears<br />
Flames risin', flames risin'lyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-13601622322465598172011-10-29T21:31:00.003-07:002011-10-29T21:31:44.139-07:00Straight Out The Crops Lyrics - BoondoxStraight out the crops<br />
Straight out the crops<br />
Straight out the crops<br />
Straight out the stix<br />
Straight out the stix<br />
Straight out the stix<br />
Straight out the stix<br />
Straight out the crops<br />
Straight out the crops<br />
Straight out the crops<br />
Straight out the stix<br />
Straight out the stix<br />
Straight out the stix<br />
Straight out the stix<br />
<br />
Who it be? The doc's comin straight from the crops<br />
I'm thinking switches for these bitches as dirtay as Woodstock<br />
And when I chop, the shock goes straight up your vertabrate<br />
They pickin at yo bones, and at your watch just like a bird of prey<br />
A sick son of a bitch call me the scarecrow<br />
A face-painted doll, the Blair-witch with a foe foe<br />
And I stay on the prow, my nose like a blood hound<br />
Straight stalking muther fucker showing this how it goes down<br />
This sight of blood it gets me higher than an astronaut<br />
A backwoods monster shot gutted a master plot<br />
To burn yo cities and murder all yo committees<br />
Do' to Do' slangin lead never showin no pity<br />
I bring the pain to ya brain though they callin me drama<br />
Choking at ya neck, with a chain I think ya dead mama<br />
It aint da same since the sane went insane mama<br />
Time to show these haters how to play da fucking game mama<br />
<br />
[Chorus x2]<br />
Straight out the crops I won't stop ima POP! POP! POP!, until they all drop<br />
Straight out the stix I wont quit, I know you feeling this shit, you must be feelin this shit. YEAH!<br />
<br />
I comin' straight out da stix, and all da shit dat I spit<br />
It be as dirty as a gathering of 2006<br />
And yea I grip like a tee write the words of these pricks<br />
Who all hatein throwin away because they say im a hit<br />
But I aint apologizing, hell no I say fuck em<br />
After sunning with a hatchet then these hoes aint doin nuthin<br />
So just quit of all ya'll frontin and then get down on yo knees<br />
Pray to God dat I don't find you and then dislocate yo spleen<br />
Cause you never wanna see me bitch jumping out of trees a shear<br />
Wrap my hands around yo throat and send you up to Jesus bitch<br />
Quick to see ya to ya maker, quicker than the undertaker<br />
Put you through a shredder and then spread you on a hundred acres<br />
Keep my name upon your mouth, keep yo ass upon da south<br />
Ya mami aint raise ya right, ima bout to show her how<br />
Please don't make me fetch da steel, make this cap an extra pill<br />
Pop you like a cherry mutha fucka never test my will<br />
<br />
[Chorus x2 until song ends]lyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-71714008170247623092011-10-29T21:31:00.001-07:002011-10-29T21:31:18.851-07:00Outlaw Lyrics - BoondoxNobody move I got the Six shooter fully loaded,<br />
Finger like an automatic, bout ta let it fuckin go,<br />
And take a bunch of lives, and I ain't leavin till I hit tha door,<br />
Make a wrong move and watch these shell cases hit tha floor.<br />
An outlaw on tha open range, and just like Jesse James,<br />
I rob these fools for change a Psychopathic Ombre with a price on my melon,<br />
But takin money from bitches and sendin they spirits to heaven.<br />
I'm on an all black horse and in an all black cap,<br />
My pistols layin bad luck just like an all black cat<br />
And I ain't playin with you Mutherfuckas, empty out tha drawers<br />
They gone chatter outta tha safe and I'll be out tha fuckin door.<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
Six shooter on my side, I ma ride, They ain't never takin me alive, They never takin me alive<br />
This is a life of an Outlaw, Hustlin, Stealin, Killin and They never gunna get caught<br />
Six shooter on my side, I ma ride, They ain't never takin me alive, They never takin me alive<br />
This is a life of an Outlaw, Hustlin, Stealin, Killin and They never gunna get caught<br />
<br />
Cold Blooded Murderra, Wanted, fuckin price on my head<br />
So high they had ta file a Chapter 7<br />
See my face on every corner, don't you bring him back alive<br />
Watch the total, be tha streets, sipped him soon as I arrived<br />
Time ta hit up tha Saloons, shoot tha dude behind tha bar<br />
Grabbed a whole thing of Whiskey, then I lit up a cigar<br />
Time for scopin now, Ho I need to get my dick sucked<br />
I been ridin all day and now some hookers gettin fucked<br />
I seen a bitch upon the stage and she was packin huge Jugs<br />
Up tha stairs by hair then I beat tha pussy up<br />
She started screamin like a demon, Put tha barrel in her mouth<br />
Shot a load in her face and then I blew her Fuckin brains out...<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
Six shooter on my side, I ma ride, They ain't never takin me alive, They never takin me alive<br />
This is a life of an Outlaw, Hustlin, Stealin, Killin and They never gunna get caught<br />
Six shooter on my side, I ma ride, They ain't never takin me alive, They never takin me alive<br />
This is a life of an Outlaw, Hustlin, Stealin, Killin and They never gunna get caught<br />
<br />
Marshalls on my ass, the lynch mob on to my trail,<br />
Just one finger upon they moss, and after sendin me ta hell<br />
In an old pine box with no return stamped on tha top<br />
It's gonna be a shoot em' up son, den ya hear tha shots pop<br />
I can't say nuttin for tha people I killed, my name called off in a rocker hole dug in boothill<br />
Dis gonna be fuckin day cause I can feel it in my bones,<br />
Twenty men with twenty guns about ta send my ass home<br />
Grab tha Winchester, and it's on just like a switch,<br />
Barely taking many shots and I ain't dying like no bitch<br />
Bullets hit me with precision, they won't get ta see me fall<br />
Bustin mutherfucking caps, pick em off screamin OUTLAW<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
Six shooter on my side, I ma ride, They ain't never takin me alive, They never takin me alive<br />
This is a life of an Outlaw, Hustlin, Stealin, Killin and They never gunna get caught<br />
Six shooter on my side, I ma ride, They ain't never takin me alive, They never takin me alive<br />
This is a life of an Outlaw, Hustlin, Stealin, Killin and They never gunna get caught<br />
<br />
Six shooter on my side, I ma ride, they ain't never takin me alive, never gunna get caught [x4]<br />
Never Gunna Get Caught [x2]<br />
Outlawlyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1701634362297936579.post-91339468153080525172011-10-29T21:30:00.003-07:002011-10-29T21:30:41.749-07:00Path I Walk Lyrics - BoondoxWe walk all alone<br />
Always on our own<br />
We walk all alone<br />
Always on our own<br />
<br />
I remember when life was a struggle<br />
It aint all roses now but back then it was double<br />
I remember when<br />
When I aint have no pot<br />
When you piss on the floor you stay pissed of a lot<br />
I remember when I was searchin for answers<br />
In the house of a dealer in the arms of a dancer<br />
I remember when I thought I was finished<br />
You been down this road then give me a witness<br />
<br />
We walk all alone<br />
Always on our own<br />
Get lost on the way<br />
And sometimes need<br />
To find the way home<br />
But we walk all alone<br />
<br />
We walk all alone<br />
Always on our own<br />
Get lost on the way<br />
And sometimes need<br />
To find the way home<br />
But we walk all alone<br />
<br />
When you walk on your own and you aint got crystal<br />
The future yu sees at the end of a pistol<br />
Lookin for clues that end up in wronge places<br />
So many troubles and so many faces<br />
Got blood on my hands from some crocked decisions<br />
Blood on my heart from some painful divisions<br />
Askin myself if I would take it all back<br />
No I wouldn't this is my path<br />
<br />
We walk all alone<br />
Always on our own<br />
Get lost on the way<br />
And sometimes need<br />
To find the way home<br />
But we walk all alone<br />
<br />
We walk all alone<br />
Always on our own<br />
Get lost on the way<br />
And sometimes need<br />
To find the way home<br />
But we walk all alone<br />
<br />
I remember when I left you there cryin<br />
You was down on the floor and looked like you was dyin<br />
I remember when I seen you out drinkin<br />
Surrounded by dudes it felt like I was sinkin<br />
I remember when I pulled the foe-five<br />
The safey was on and so you still alive<br />
I remember when I was in holding stressin<br />
But lucky as hell cause they aint find the weapon<br />
<br />
We walk all alone<br />
Always on our own<br />
Get lost on the way<br />
And sometimes need<br />
To find the way home<br />
But we walk all alone<br />
<br />
We walk all alone<br />
Always on our own<br />
Get lost on the way<br />
And sometimes need<br />
To find the way home<br />
But we walk all alone<br />
<br />
So now that Im grown and Im thinkin bout shit<br />
Bout the life that I lived and the things I did<br />
All the ones that are hurt<br />
The ones who where there<br />
All the people that fucked my and made me aware<br />
You got to be strong to stand on your own<br />
You goin to do some wright and you goin do some wrong<br />
but when its all over just lay there and laugh<br />
You're dyin alone but you stayed on the path<br />
<br />
We walk all alone<br />
Always on our own<br />
Get lost on the way<br />
And sometimes need<br />
To find the way home<br />
But we walk all alone<br />
<br />
We walk all alone<br />
Always on our own<br />
Get lost on the way<br />
And sometimes need<br />
To find the way home<br />
But we walk all alonelyricshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09892854774341081679noreply@blogger.com0