I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife
I might burn like a sinner if they take my life
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife
I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
I sold my soul to the Devil for this mic in my hand, but I ain't ever gonna sell out
A million dollars for my name to expand
Take all ya fans and ya brands
And you can go an get the hell out
We really livin in a fucked up time
So many fucked up minds inspire fucked up crimes
And they be quick to sell you out at the drop of a dime
Too many coward motha fuckas livin life with no spine
We in a bind
I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife
I might burn like a sinner if they take my life
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife
I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
My belly ache from these fake little snakes
Sho come and go as they please just to get what they need
They use our name just to get a little fame
Then it's out like a flame
I wanna make these fuckas bleed
Like some hooker on the street
Sellin pussy just to eat
Take the money and run
I wanna take out my heat
Pull up on em while they sleepin
Put em six feet deep
Disrespectin psychopathic put a tag on ya feet
Go to sleep
I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife
I might burn like a sinner if they take my life
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife
I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
You think that I don't see
Ya better take it on down the road
You think that they don't see
But everybody fuckin knows, watch me unload
One thing I ain't is a self righteous saint
Too many sins been committed to ever get me acquitted
But it's a fact, won't find a knife if ya back
Cause I put it all on this track
And to this shit I'm committed
And I won't ever leave ya hangin
Always keep that thang swangin
Like the fuckin dope man I'm always stay slangin
Drivebys on these fake perpetrators stay bangin
I'ma always stay the same
While the while the world keeps changing
I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife
I might burn like a sinner if they take my life
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
Sell my soul to the Devil for a .45
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife
I'ma burn like a sinner when they take my life
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
You think that I don't see
Ya better take it on down the road
You think that they don't see
But everybody fuckin knows, watch me unload
I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife
I might burn like a sinner if they take my life
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
I sell my soul to the Devil for a .45
A black cowboy hat, and a switchblade knife
I might burn like a sinner if they take my life
But it's a cold day in hell before they take my pride
It'd be a cold day in Hell, before they take my pride
Color You Dead Lyrics - Boondox
Rip out ya skeleton
Somethin like Davidian
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer
Bury my corpse and turn it upside down
So I don't claw through my coffin
Crawlin up out the ground
Cause you don't wanna see a pissed off
Blood suckin motha fucker
Rabies infested just like a rat from the gutter
Frothy at the mouth teeth sharper than a needle
One function in my cranium destroy and kill people
And I'm good at what I do really ask any body
The dead don't talk but you can see how many bodies
Go missin and I'm wishin I could catch you all alone
Sink my fangs in ya veins leave ya drained to the bone
Like a human juice box with straw in ya eye socket
Cut ya tongue out and put that bitch in my pocket
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer
Semen from a demon and the heart of a gypsy
Mixed em both together when the wicth was feelin tipsy
Add a little liqour little X a little blow
And what'chu get next a mother fuckin scarecrow
Always ready for the murder all about a homicide
Seen crawlin out the window on the day ya momma died
And on the day ya momma cried when she found you in bed
With ya throat slit skull spilt decapitated head
Blood drippin form the ceilin and the words on ya door
Read ya better run and hide because I'm comin for ya whore
I'm the sickest of the sickest and I got a little sickness
Never leave em breathen never leave a fuckin witness
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer
I'll leave a hole in ya brain like you was Kurt Cobain
I'll make it rain out ya vein but no my name ain't Wayne
Ya feel pain when ya strain choked out with a chain
And I don't do it for the fame these blood stains ain't a game
Rip your spine up out the skin
And go to tell your next of kin
Then kill them one by one with grin
And do it all a fuckin gain I'm
Gone like the wind when I open your gut
Every incision with percision lovin every single cut
And I'm bathin your ya blood til I'm the color a red
Take the crayola out ya artery and color you dead
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer
Somethin like Davidian
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer
Bury my corpse and turn it upside down
So I don't claw through my coffin
Crawlin up out the ground
Cause you don't wanna see a pissed off
Blood suckin motha fucker
Rabies infested just like a rat from the gutter
Frothy at the mouth teeth sharper than a needle
One function in my cranium destroy and kill people
And I'm good at what I do really ask any body
The dead don't talk but you can see how many bodies
Go missin and I'm wishin I could catch you all alone
Sink my fangs in ya veins leave ya drained to the bone
Like a human juice box with straw in ya eye socket
Cut ya tongue out and put that bitch in my pocket
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer
Semen from a demon and the heart of a gypsy
Mixed em both together when the wicth was feelin tipsy
Add a little liqour little X a little blow
And what'chu get next a mother fuckin scarecrow
Always ready for the murder all about a homicide
Seen crawlin out the window on the day ya momma died
And on the day ya momma cried when she found you in bed
With ya throat slit skull spilt decapitated head
Blood drippin form the ceilin and the words on ya door
Read ya better run and hide because I'm comin for ya whore
I'm the sickest of the sickest and I got a little sickness
Never leave em breathen never leave a fuckin witness
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer
I'll leave a hole in ya brain like you was Kurt Cobain
I'll make it rain out ya vein but no my name ain't Wayne
Ya feel pain when ya strain choked out with a chain
And I don't do it for the fame these blood stains ain't a game
Rip your spine up out the skin
And go to tell your next of kin
Then kill them one by one with grin
And do it all a fuckin gain I'm
Gone like the wind when I open your gut
Every incision with percision lovin every single cut
And I'm bathin your ya blood til I'm the color a red
Take the crayola out ya artery and color you dead
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer
Rip out ya skeleton (burn the flesh I'm)
Somethin like Davidian (David Koresh I'll)
Catch you while ya sleepin put the hook through ya jugular
Then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow murderer
Red Dirt Road Lyrics - Boondox
Pitch black red clay
Screams echo from the trees
Kudzu covers every living thing
And dead folks seen down by the side of the road
Voodoo chants to the echos and the squak of the crows
Yeah who knows just what you'll find on a midnight ride
If ya stoppin for a piss or if ya battery dies
You'll wanna keep on movin don't stop for a second
There's a thousand lost souls who fuckin learned that lesson
(Red dirt road)
(Red dirt road)
Somewhere past the old cemetary there's a place where evil death live
(Red dirt road)
The sun nevers shines and the Devil walks by this place ain't nothin to mess with
(Red Dirt Road)
You'll die
All alone where no one knows
So don't ride
Down that old red dirt road
Red dirt road
Blood chills and spills
Just like a liquid
And theree's somethin in the air that don't seem quite right
A red head dead bride floats by ya ride
A staind dress that once was bright white
Baby breathe and steps on ya window
While somethin invisibles screamin from a mossed shed
Decapitated spirit fade if ya near it
Then appears in ya backseat lookin for it's head
Somewhere past the old cemetary there's a place where evil death live
(Red dirt road)
The sun nevers shines and the Devil walks by this place ain't nothin to mess with
(Red Dirt Road)
You'll die
All alone where no one knows
So don't ride
Down that old red dirt road
Red dirt road
suicide sollution the confusion
Many lost souls are restin pieces
Breezes blow through the trees
They grab the trigger and squeeze
Then let their spirits join the other deceased it pleases
The demons screamin needin more of the same
The necromicon is burned into this place like a flame
And its callin ya name the dirt road leads to Hell's gates
Welcome into the evil into death it's here Hell waits
Somewhere past the old cemetary there's a place where evil death live
(Red dirt road)
The sun nevers shines and the Devil walks by this place ain't nothin to mess with
(Red Dirt Road)
(Red Dirt Road)
(Red Dirt Road)
You'll die
All alone where no one knows
So don't ride
Down that old red dirt road
Red dirt road
Screams echo from the trees
Kudzu covers every living thing
And dead folks seen down by the side of the road
Voodoo chants to the echos and the squak of the crows
Yeah who knows just what you'll find on a midnight ride
If ya stoppin for a piss or if ya battery dies
You'll wanna keep on movin don't stop for a second
There's a thousand lost souls who fuckin learned that lesson
(Red dirt road)
(Red dirt road)
Somewhere past the old cemetary there's a place where evil death live
(Red dirt road)
The sun nevers shines and the Devil walks by this place ain't nothin to mess with
(Red Dirt Road)
You'll die
All alone where no one knows
So don't ride
Down that old red dirt road
Red dirt road
Blood chills and spills
Just like a liquid
And theree's somethin in the air that don't seem quite right
A red head dead bride floats by ya ride
A staind dress that once was bright white
Baby breathe and steps on ya window
While somethin invisibles screamin from a mossed shed
Decapitated spirit fade if ya near it
Then appears in ya backseat lookin for it's head
Somewhere past the old cemetary there's a place where evil death live
(Red dirt road)
The sun nevers shines and the Devil walks by this place ain't nothin to mess with
(Red Dirt Road)
You'll die
All alone where no one knows
So don't ride
Down that old red dirt road
Red dirt road
suicide sollution the confusion
Many lost souls are restin pieces
Breezes blow through the trees
They grab the trigger and squeeze
Then let their spirits join the other deceased it pleases
The demons screamin needin more of the same
The necromicon is burned into this place like a flame
And its callin ya name the dirt road leads to Hell's gates
Welcome into the evil into death it's here Hell waits
Somewhere past the old cemetary there's a place where evil death live
(Red dirt road)
The sun nevers shines and the Devil walks by this place ain't nothin to mess with
(Red Dirt Road)
(Red Dirt Road)
(Red Dirt Road)
You'll die
All alone where no one knows
So don't ride
Down that old red dirt road
Red dirt road
Love Of My Knife Lyrics - Boondox
[Chorus]
Love me tender, love me true
Guess what she's goin do to you
Flesh meets steel she'll take your life
All because the love of my life is a knife
Love me tender, love me sweet
Cuts right down to the white meat
Flesh meets steel she'll take your life
All because the love of my life is a knife
I'm hard pressed not to show stress
The only thing up on my mind is how to get this bitch undressed
She like a new toy straight up out the wrapper
Thinkin bout the situation got the butterflies
Im laughin like a hyena and no she aint shy neither
Everybody that she see will be dyin when they meet her
With a long lean body baby built to perfection
Love lookin at her cause I'm seein my reflection
Bringin out the best of me always sittin next to me
Just thinkin about her in my hands its almost as close as sex to me
She keeps my heart beatin like a high school drum
I cant wait till I get home from work so we can spend some time
She's lying there when I'm pullin back the cover
And its just only me & her but this cant work without another
So its gonna be a late night my bitch is on a mission
Lookin for the next victim about to make this proposition
[Chorus]
Started off the night up at the tops & tails
Bitch be sittin off the deck & so we hoppin rails
Cause my babygirl hot we gotta keep that low profile
And what we bout to do could be considered sick & so vile
Make a straight line up to the VIP
A stripper lady named Mercedes & my girl & me
She started dancin for the money lookin so divine
And when my honey touched her skin it sent a shiver up her spine
Lookin at me kinda crazy soundin slightly bold
Askin why the fuck my touch be so hard & cold
So I'm lookin at her back but didn't open my mouth
Because I knew that it was time to turn this fuckin whore out
Now I'm starin at her titties feelin something like a sinner
Almost didn't even know thats when my bitch just slid up in her
And now its something like a threesome and I'm suckin on her breasts
While my baby got her cummin cause she's fuckin her to death
My girl the best
[Chorus]
[Skit]
[Chorus]
Love me tender, love me true
Guess what she's goin do to you
Flesh meets steel she'll take your life
All because the love of my life is a knife
Love me tender, love me sweet
Cuts right down to the white meat
Flesh meets steel she'll take your life
All because the love of my life is a knife
I'm hard pressed not to show stress
The only thing up on my mind is how to get this bitch undressed
She like a new toy straight up out the wrapper
Thinkin bout the situation got the butterflies
Im laughin like a hyena and no she aint shy neither
Everybody that she see will be dyin when they meet her
With a long lean body baby built to perfection
Love lookin at her cause I'm seein my reflection
Bringin out the best of me always sittin next to me
Just thinkin about her in my hands its almost as close as sex to me
She keeps my heart beatin like a high school drum
I cant wait till I get home from work so we can spend some time
She's lying there when I'm pullin back the cover
And its just only me & her but this cant work without another
So its gonna be a late night my bitch is on a mission
Lookin for the next victim about to make this proposition
[Chorus]
Started off the night up at the tops & tails
Bitch be sittin off the deck & so we hoppin rails
Cause my babygirl hot we gotta keep that low profile
And what we bout to do could be considered sick & so vile
Make a straight line up to the VIP
A stripper lady named Mercedes & my girl & me
She started dancin for the money lookin so divine
And when my honey touched her skin it sent a shiver up her spine
Lookin at me kinda crazy soundin slightly bold
Askin why the fuck my touch be so hard & cold
So I'm lookin at her back but didn't open my mouth
Because I knew that it was time to turn this fuckin whore out
Now I'm starin at her titties feelin something like a sinner
Almost didn't even know thats when my bitch just slid up in her
And now its something like a threesome and I'm suckin on her breasts
While my baby got her cummin cause she's fuckin her to death
My girl the best
[Chorus]
[Skit]
[Chorus]
We All Fall Lyrics - Boondox
[Chorus (x2)]
See the leaves falling to the ground
See them falling all around
On the cemetary mound
Teardrops on my notepad
Dope sick feels so bad
Everything seems so fucked up
I'm about to go mad
My life tried to live right
This night hope will end right
Hell's doors open wide
Inside here's your invite
One breath should I use it?
Life/Death should I choose it?
Legacy, life of me
Hear my voice in this music
Phone calls to a few peeps
No promises to keep
Close my eyes kiss the sky
And Then just go to sleep
So long tried to hold on
So long tried to stay strong
Everything that I know and grow
Now seems long gone
No more hearing "I should try"
No more wishing I would die
Close my eyes, let it go
And leave you with "Goodbye"
[Chorus (x2)]
See the leaves falling to the ground
See them falling all around
On the cemetary mound
Everybodies gonna die some day [x2]
One love to all those
That got me through the lows
And stood by my side
And they came out to my shows
And gave me a reason
To pick up this hatchet
And run with the family
Scream Psychopathic
I wanna thank you for the time spent
You don't know how much it really meant
To have a family show love to a scrub
Who came up from shit
I hope you know that I give all
You show me how to always stand tall
Brought me from the grip of death
So know that I love yall
[Chorus (x4)]
See the leaves falling to the ground
See them falling all around
On the cemetary mound
Everybodies gonna die some day [x2]
See the leaves falling to the ground
See them falling all around
On the cemetary mound
[Chorus (x2)]
See the leaves falling to the ground
See the leaves falling to the ground
See them falling all around
On the cemetary mound
Teardrops on my notepad
Dope sick feels so bad
Everything seems so fucked up
I'm about to go mad
My life tried to live right
This night hope will end right
Hell's doors open wide
Inside here's your invite
One breath should I use it?
Life/Death should I choose it?
Legacy, life of me
Hear my voice in this music
Phone calls to a few peeps
No promises to keep
Close my eyes kiss the sky
And Then just go to sleep
So long tried to hold on
So long tried to stay strong
Everything that I know and grow
Now seems long gone
No more hearing "I should try"
No more wishing I would die
Close my eyes, let it go
And leave you with "Goodbye"
[Chorus (x2)]
See the leaves falling to the ground
See them falling all around
On the cemetary mound
Everybodies gonna die some day [x2]
One love to all those
That got me through the lows
And stood by my side
And they came out to my shows
And gave me a reason
To pick up this hatchet
And run with the family
Scream Psychopathic
I wanna thank you for the time spent
You don't know how much it really meant
To have a family show love to a scrub
Who came up from shit
I hope you know that I give all
You show me how to always stand tall
Brought me from the grip of death
So know that I love yall
[Chorus (x4)]
See the leaves falling to the ground
See them falling all around
On the cemetary mound
Everybodies gonna die some day [x2]
See the leaves falling to the ground
See them falling all around
On the cemetary mound
[Chorus (x2)]
See the leaves falling to the ground
Toast To The Fam Lyrics - Boondox
[Verse 1]
I'm tore up from the motherfucking floor up
Golden grain to the brain
Not really given no fuck
A sloppy drunk bear
Huggin' every damn body
Half a fifth of jack
I'm about to get this bitch buck rowdy
A juggalo scarecrow with a big bong
Chuggin' southern comfort in my drawers
Playin' beer pong
Hit the bar for a couple shots of 3 V
Put your bottle in the air and toast to the family
[Chorus x2:]
Everybody c'mon we're gonna sing a song
I'll grab a bottle, you grab a bong, we gonna
Get lit 'til the sun come up
And I'm gonna toast to the fam with a dixie cup (alright)
[Verse 2]
All I know is in this bitch
Let's get it on and poppin'
Y'all molest no regrets
Let's see them panties droppin'
And it don't matter if you smoke or if you drink
If you pour a little water, fire up a little tank
Roll a blunt light it up
And imma pour a glass
You get high and I get drunk
And then I meet your ass
Somewhere in the middle, somewhere on the other side
From east coast to west everybody gettin' country fried
I'm drunk, you're high, come on, we'll fly
Somewhere down there, down south
And we won't have a damn care
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
I'm home so take me drunk again
You're stoned, I hope this shit don't ever end
Mix Jägermeister in a cup with some Tanqueray
(where the fucked you put my car?)
What'd the fuck you say?!
I don't know but this shit is got me all blown
My head is achin' like I'm smokin' on some home grown
I need another shot
And make that shit a fuckin' double
And pass my fam the blunt
I want them fuckers high as Hubble
When juggalos up in this bitch
We drink and smoke all night
We gettin' tore down
And swing our fuckin' hatchets high
[Chorus x2]
I'm tore up from the motherfucking floor up
Golden grain to the brain
Not really given no fuck
A sloppy drunk bear
Huggin' every damn body
Half a fifth of jack
I'm about to get this bitch buck rowdy
A juggalo scarecrow with a big bong
Chuggin' southern comfort in my drawers
Playin' beer pong
Hit the bar for a couple shots of 3 V
Put your bottle in the air and toast to the family
[Chorus x2:]
Everybody c'mon we're gonna sing a song
I'll grab a bottle, you grab a bong, we gonna
Get lit 'til the sun come up
And I'm gonna toast to the fam with a dixie cup (alright)
[Verse 2]
All I know is in this bitch
Let's get it on and poppin'
Y'all molest no regrets
Let's see them panties droppin'
And it don't matter if you smoke or if you drink
If you pour a little water, fire up a little tank
Roll a blunt light it up
And imma pour a glass
You get high and I get drunk
And then I meet your ass
Somewhere in the middle, somewhere on the other side
From east coast to west everybody gettin' country fried
I'm drunk, you're high, come on, we'll fly
Somewhere down there, down south
And we won't have a damn care
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
I'm home so take me drunk again
You're stoned, I hope this shit don't ever end
Mix Jägermeister in a cup with some Tanqueray
(where the fucked you put my car?)
What'd the fuck you say?!
I don't know but this shit is got me all blown
My head is achin' like I'm smokin' on some home grown
I need another shot
And make that shit a fuckin' double
And pass my fam the blunt
I want them fuckers high as Hubble
When juggalos up in this bitch
We drink and smoke all night
We gettin' tore down
And swing our fuckin' hatchets high
[Chorus x2]
In Between Lyrics - Boondox
Use Bengay Aspercream KY Jelly or Vaseline anything to slide between them sweet supple jugs
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
You me vaseline my dick and yo tits
And dont get me shit ya pussy is tha bomb
Sisqo crisco yo ass in a thong but I need a little change and it might come as a shock
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
You me vaseline my dick and yo tits
And dont get me shit ya pussy is tha bomb
Sisqo crisco yo ass in a thong but I need a little change and it might come as a shock
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
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
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
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
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
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
Family Tree Lyrics - Boondox
Intoxication, filled with the medications
Sedation powder made from hate just
Put me in this fuckin situation
My lungs are cold and feelin like they explodin
I'm loaded, wrote it all down
I'm givin you this invitation
To come and visit me, come into my mind
And sit a minute, join the spirits
To take the time to unwind and you'll find
The DNA ain't fallin far from the tree
Come from a long line of the murderous kind
So don't be fuckin with me
You wanna check the history
Just pull the newspaper clippin's
And find the trailer where it happened
I bet the blood is still drippin
And I'm sippin on Kerosene, and it's just to make me enabled
To let the world know that my family is more than unstable
And I might be the black sheep for the secrets that I'm tellin
More than half my bloodline is layin dead on a felon
And I ain't sellin no lies, my last name is a curse
I'm hopin that I survive yeah, just to finish this verse
I see the hearse
Kerosene, go get the matches
Light this thing and burn the branches
End the pain and suffering
Burn it up and kill my family tree
From way back, I remember my father's expression
When the telephone ring at 3am you didn't have to stop and question
Cause we knew that dark cloud was hangin just like a noose
The only thing on our mind was death and who did he choose
The time my cousin ate a bullet and my other cousin followed
When they sister heard the news, that's when the Drano got swallowed
Seen my first closed-casket just before I could talk
And I almost met the same fate just before I could walk
I lost my aunt to a pistol with her husband on the other end
Nine years old and already noticed a trend
So many friends dead and buried
Many coffins been carried
On a first name basis with too many cemeteries
And I'm weary of my fate, scared for the ??kids, and me??
Cursed like the Von Erichs, somethin like the ??Kennedy's??
Say a prayer for me, if you're down on a knee
And pray to God you ain't branches on my dyin family tree
Kerosene, go get the matches
Light this thing and burn the branches
End the pain and suffering
Burn it up and kill my family tree
Chop, chop, chop it down
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound
Chop, chop, chop it down
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound
Chop, chop, chop it down
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound
Chop, chop, chop it down
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound
Kerosene, go get the matches
Light this thing and burn the branches
End the pain and suffering
Burn it up and kill my family tree
Sedation powder made from hate just
Put me in this fuckin situation
My lungs are cold and feelin like they explodin
I'm loaded, wrote it all down
I'm givin you this invitation
To come and visit me, come into my mind
And sit a minute, join the spirits
To take the time to unwind and you'll find
The DNA ain't fallin far from the tree
Come from a long line of the murderous kind
So don't be fuckin with me
You wanna check the history
Just pull the newspaper clippin's
And find the trailer where it happened
I bet the blood is still drippin
And I'm sippin on Kerosene, and it's just to make me enabled
To let the world know that my family is more than unstable
And I might be the black sheep for the secrets that I'm tellin
More than half my bloodline is layin dead on a felon
And I ain't sellin no lies, my last name is a curse
I'm hopin that I survive yeah, just to finish this verse
I see the hearse
Kerosene, go get the matches
Light this thing and burn the branches
End the pain and suffering
Burn it up and kill my family tree
From way back, I remember my father's expression
When the telephone ring at 3am you didn't have to stop and question
Cause we knew that dark cloud was hangin just like a noose
The only thing on our mind was death and who did he choose
The time my cousin ate a bullet and my other cousin followed
When they sister heard the news, that's when the Drano got swallowed
Seen my first closed-casket just before I could talk
And I almost met the same fate just before I could walk
I lost my aunt to a pistol with her husband on the other end
Nine years old and already noticed a trend
So many friends dead and buried
Many coffins been carried
On a first name basis with too many cemeteries
And I'm weary of my fate, scared for the ??kids, and me??
Cursed like the Von Erichs, somethin like the ??Kennedy's??
Say a prayer for me, if you're down on a knee
And pray to God you ain't branches on my dyin family tree
Kerosene, go get the matches
Light this thing and burn the branches
End the pain and suffering
Burn it up and kill my family tree
Chop, chop, chop it down
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound
Chop, chop, chop it down
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound
Chop, chop, chop it down
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound
Chop, chop, chop it down
When a dead tree fall, does it make a sound
Kerosene, go get the matches
Light this thing and burn the branches
End the pain and suffering
Burn it up and kill my family tree
Lezbehonest Lyrics - Boondox
[Skit:]
Oh Shit, you look cute as hell.
Now you move over here and let me start massaging that fine ass of yours.
What the fuck's up with these bitches?
I got dick for days but these hoes wanna keep their face buried in some pussy!?
Bitch You ain't even gay.
[Verse 1:]
She got a Katy Perry ringtone, plays it like a theme song
Kissed a girl and like it, now she swearing off the ding dong
Back and forth, like ping pong, she really strictly dicky
Then Madonna's screwing Britney now the bitch is stricky licky
Suck a dick, or suck a titty, she don't really give a fuck
And ducky rainbow on her preis mean she always gettin lucky
Had her first fish platter on her girlfriend's futon
Hidden valley, tossing salad, licking on a croûton
No shame in this fake bitch game
Swerving in and outta traffic, never staying in her own lane
She want a piece of cake, and yeah, she wanna eat it too
Pay her some attention and the bitch'll go down eating you
[Chorus:]
Drop the act and Lezbehonest. No more trips for you down south.
Ding-a-ling you know you want it, take the pussy out yo mouth.
You love the peter! Bitch don't lie. You love the cock!
Don't even try. No more cooter! No more coochie! VaJayJay time to say good bye.
[Verse 2:]
Girls gone wild, spring break, college road trip
In some wet t-shirts, wrestling in cool whip
Flash a nipple, slap a pussy for a attention
Just turned eighteen, now she on a fucking mission
Gotta make her daddy listen, maybe show a little anger
Four shots of jägermeister, tongue kiss a perfect strange
Three, four fingers deep in some bleach-blonde bimbo
A double headed dildo, beating like it's Kimbo
Put it on the YouTube, the pictures on the Myspace
Just so I can peep it, wish the bitch would sit on my face
Two straight broads, tongue kissing, by the swimmin pool
Fake dyke bitches eating coochie cause it's cool
[Chorus:]
Drop the act and Lezbehonest.
No more trips for you down south.
Ding-a-ling you know you want it, take the pussy out yo mouth.
Bitch you know you want it, don't say that you don't want it.
Bitch you know you want it, don't say that you don't want it.
Bitch you know you want it, don't say that you don't want it.
Bitch you know you want it.
Bitch you know you want it.
Never gonna beat her, now you're lickin' on the cooter.
One day she was your friend and the next she wasn't screwin'
Now I'm massed out with no luck, can't even get my dick sucked.
Jerkin' off in the corner watchin' her and you fuck.
[Verse 3:]
Don't get your panties twisted, shit I love them freaky bitches
Daisy chains, and running trains, girl on girl, and pussy fistin
All I'm really tryna say is girl don't claim your ass is gay
I laid the pipe the other night and fucked your girlfriend yesterday
Tell the truth, don't even trip, you know you wanna wrap them lips
Around a peter, lick the tip, cause little girls don't come equipped
Bitch, please, you ain't right, what you really tryna prove
Carpet munchin, donkey punchin, cause you claim you're so confused
Yeah, it puts my dick on hard, to see your 69in neden
But two brides up on your cake won't be the case up at your weddin
Put in perspective cut the act you ain't no lesbian
Just a chick who love the dick but perpetrate a lesbian
[Chorus:]
Drop the act n Lezbehonest. No more trips for you down south.
Ding-a-ling you know you want it, take the pussy out yo mouth.
You love the peter! Bitch don't lie. You love the cock!
Don't even try. No more cooter! No more coochie! VaJayJay time to say good bye.
[Skit:]
After all, we're just two lonely bitches on the loose for the weekend.
Yeah, I bet your little ass is on fire.
You'll be a new woman when I'm finished working on you.
Oh Shit, you look cute as hell.
Now you move over here and let me start massaging that fine ass of yours.
What the fuck's up with these bitches?
I got dick for days but these hoes wanna keep their face buried in some pussy!?
Bitch You ain't even gay.
[Verse 1:]
She got a Katy Perry ringtone, plays it like a theme song
Kissed a girl and like it, now she swearing off the ding dong
Back and forth, like ping pong, she really strictly dicky
Then Madonna's screwing Britney now the bitch is stricky licky
Suck a dick, or suck a titty, she don't really give a fuck
And ducky rainbow on her preis mean she always gettin lucky
Had her first fish platter on her girlfriend's futon
Hidden valley, tossing salad, licking on a croûton
No shame in this fake bitch game
Swerving in and outta traffic, never staying in her own lane
She want a piece of cake, and yeah, she wanna eat it too
Pay her some attention and the bitch'll go down eating you
[Chorus:]
Drop the act and Lezbehonest. No more trips for you down south.
Ding-a-ling you know you want it, take the pussy out yo mouth.
You love the peter! Bitch don't lie. You love the cock!
Don't even try. No more cooter! No more coochie! VaJayJay time to say good bye.
[Verse 2:]
Girls gone wild, spring break, college road trip
In some wet t-shirts, wrestling in cool whip
Flash a nipple, slap a pussy for a attention
Just turned eighteen, now she on a fucking mission
Gotta make her daddy listen, maybe show a little anger
Four shots of jägermeister, tongue kiss a perfect strange
Three, four fingers deep in some bleach-blonde bimbo
A double headed dildo, beating like it's Kimbo
Put it on the YouTube, the pictures on the Myspace
Just so I can peep it, wish the bitch would sit on my face
Two straight broads, tongue kissing, by the swimmin pool
Fake dyke bitches eating coochie cause it's cool
[Chorus:]
Drop the act and Lezbehonest.
No more trips for you down south.
Ding-a-ling you know you want it, take the pussy out yo mouth.
Bitch you know you want it, don't say that you don't want it.
Bitch you know you want it, don't say that you don't want it.
Bitch you know you want it, don't say that you don't want it.
Bitch you know you want it.
Bitch you know you want it.
Never gonna beat her, now you're lickin' on the cooter.
One day she was your friend and the next she wasn't screwin'
Now I'm massed out with no luck, can't even get my dick sucked.
Jerkin' off in the corner watchin' her and you fuck.
[Verse 3:]
Don't get your panties twisted, shit I love them freaky bitches
Daisy chains, and running trains, girl on girl, and pussy fistin
All I'm really tryna say is girl don't claim your ass is gay
I laid the pipe the other night and fucked your girlfriend yesterday
Tell the truth, don't even trip, you know you wanna wrap them lips
Around a peter, lick the tip, cause little girls don't come equipped
Bitch, please, you ain't right, what you really tryna prove
Carpet munchin, donkey punchin, cause you claim you're so confused
Yeah, it puts my dick on hard, to see your 69in neden
But two brides up on your cake won't be the case up at your weddin
Put in perspective cut the act you ain't no lesbian
Just a chick who love the dick but perpetrate a lesbian
[Chorus:]
Drop the act n Lezbehonest. No more trips for you down south.
Ding-a-ling you know you want it, take the pussy out yo mouth.
You love the peter! Bitch don't lie. You love the cock!
Don't even try. No more cooter! No more coochie! VaJayJay time to say good bye.
[Skit:]
After all, we're just two lonely bitches on the loose for the weekend.
Yeah, I bet your little ass is on fire.
You'll be a new woman when I'm finished working on you.
Just Die Lyrics - Boondox
Put a hole in your soul
Make your blood run could
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You die
gonna rest your eyes
You die
gonna test the fire
You don' fucked with the wrong one today
And you don't want it homie
Fuck what you're trying to say
Your whole existence phony
Talking so much shit you need'a motherfucking breathe mint
And when I hit you with that glock
You'll wonder where your breathe went
Always quick to take the dick up out of your mouth to jack your jaw
Guess you're pissed ya baby bitch would take the time to jack me off
But nuttin like what she would be with you, du'
She swallowed it
Now you wanna give me attitude
Bitch, eat a hollowtip
Take your own advice and put the barrel in your own mouth
Kill your handicap and blow your motherfucking brains out
Do the world a favor, hoe, and try to fix a big mistake
Pull the trigger, send your soul to Hell for fucking Heaven's sake
Pull the heater on ya
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You die
gonna rest your eyes
You die
gonna test the fire
Pull the heater on ya
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You die
gonna rest your eyes
You die
gonna test the fire
See me on the streets and now you holla at me like we're brothers
Then you run your mouth cause you's a backstabbing motherfucker
Hide behind computer screens with fake names and magazines
Boy, you need'a be a man and grow some nuts to step to me
Run upon you, hit you with that (one, two; one, two)
What you gonna do when I (come through, stun you)
Peel ya fucking cap with a nine millimeter
Better run motherfucker every time that I see ya
If I see ya motherfucker then I wouldn't wanna be ya
Hit you with them heatseekers
I fucking you with that I thought I saw a pussy cat
I pointed to ya when they asking where the pussy at
YOU COCKSUCKIN-MOTHERFUCKER!
Check my fucking blood-pressure
Pop a couple pills and then I'm coming to get you
Put a hole in your soul
Make your blood run could
You die
You die
Put a hole in your soul
Make your blood run could
You die
You die
I'll pull a drive by on ya in a Coupe De Vile
And when I shot to kill, you know I shot with skill
And you don't ever see it coming
Got the skills of a Sniper
Put the heat through your body, what you spill in your diaper
For real, you's a liar, like Pinocchio
And when you talk, it grows
But hoe, it ain't your nose
It's the rage in my soul, it's building like construction
There's a tax on your ass and I'ma make deductions
Take ya functions, put you in a new shipbag
Beg like a bitch and you ain't gonna do shit fag
Twelve gage, double barrel, pointed at your teeth
Tell your daddy buy a suite and make your momma buy a wreath, piece
Pull the heater on ya
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You die
gonna rest your eyes
You die
gonna test the fire
Pull the heater on ya
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You die
gonna rest your eyes
You die
gonna test the fire
Make your blood run could
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You die
gonna rest your eyes
You die
gonna test the fire
You don' fucked with the wrong one today
And you don't want it homie
Fuck what you're trying to say
Your whole existence phony
Talking so much shit you need'a motherfucking breathe mint
And when I hit you with that glock
You'll wonder where your breathe went
Always quick to take the dick up out of your mouth to jack your jaw
Guess you're pissed ya baby bitch would take the time to jack me off
But nuttin like what she would be with you, du'
She swallowed it
Now you wanna give me attitude
Bitch, eat a hollowtip
Take your own advice and put the barrel in your own mouth
Kill your handicap and blow your motherfucking brains out
Do the world a favor, hoe, and try to fix a big mistake
Pull the trigger, send your soul to Hell for fucking Heaven's sake
Pull the heater on ya
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You die
gonna rest your eyes
You die
gonna test the fire
Pull the heater on ya
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You die
gonna rest your eyes
You die
gonna test the fire
See me on the streets and now you holla at me like we're brothers
Then you run your mouth cause you's a backstabbing motherfucker
Hide behind computer screens with fake names and magazines
Boy, you need'a be a man and grow some nuts to step to me
Run upon you, hit you with that (one, two; one, two)
What you gonna do when I (come through, stun you)
Peel ya fucking cap with a nine millimeter
Better run motherfucker every time that I see ya
If I see ya motherfucker then I wouldn't wanna be ya
Hit you with them heatseekers
I fucking you with that I thought I saw a pussy cat
I pointed to ya when they asking where the pussy at
YOU COCKSUCKIN-MOTHERFUCKER!
Check my fucking blood-pressure
Pop a couple pills and then I'm coming to get you
Put a hole in your soul
Make your blood run could
You die
You die
Put a hole in your soul
Make your blood run could
You die
You die
I'll pull a drive by on ya in a Coupe De Vile
And when I shot to kill, you know I shot with skill
And you don't ever see it coming
Got the skills of a Sniper
Put the heat through your body, what you spill in your diaper
For real, you's a liar, like Pinocchio
And when you talk, it grows
But hoe, it ain't your nose
It's the rage in my soul, it's building like construction
There's a tax on your ass and I'ma make deductions
Take ya functions, put you in a new shipbag
Beg like a bitch and you ain't gonna do shit fag
Twelve gage, double barrel, pointed at your teeth
Tell your daddy buy a suite and make your momma buy a wreath, piece
Pull the heater on ya
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You die
gonna rest your eyes
You die
gonna test the fire
Pull the heater on ya
Put a hole in your soul
Nine millimeter homie
Make your blood run could
You die
gonna rest your eyes
You die
gonna test the fire
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