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| Boondox Krimson Creek Death Of A Hater DIIIIIE Giving my soul to hell, And tell Heaven I did my best. One love to family To Juggalos And f**k tha rest I'm tired of all these snakes and demons leaches on the vein, I've bled enough and now these bitches bout to feel tha pain. You know you name the haters been and with a point of view, Pussy mother f**kers talkin shit but never had a clue. Come with your attitude cocksucka f**k yo life. I tie you to a chair and make you watch me f**k your wife. I'm just trying to catch you slippin like a bar of soap, I catch you while you sleepin fast And then I slit your throat. I watch you bleed and gargle choking for your last breath, Then close the wound apply some pressure to delay ya death. See what it means your whole existance don't mean shit to me, It ain't nothing but time to kill to make you history. And all you had to do was to keep your f**king trap closed. But now you got your hands folded, Clutched onto a single rose. [Backup singers:] I'll take your life But here tonight You want to try, DIE! [Chorus: Boondox] Just close your eyes, Say your last good-byes. Get down on your knees, Dry them eyes bitch and make your peace. [Jamie Madrox:] OK Jamie not a hater, If I was it ain't no killin me. I live forever Never die Surviving off the infamy Miss me with that everbody wants me dead same ol' And switch my hatchet to a target hanging off my cable. If you critisize my fashion you faggot like Tim Gunn, I'm a Juggalo scrub, It's that since day one. So kill the hater, Replicator, Dissin with a foul tounge. Take my magic marker and blacken his f**kin left lung, With my box-cutter I'm a cut his eyes wide And with broken pieces of mirror replacin both his eyes. Got a demon inside that's been along for the ride, Since the release of my first LP back in 95. Ever since that day I've been embracin the hate And basically not givin a f**k Wut none of ya'll say. So f**k ya'll bitches Black flowers up on your casket You get what you deserve Burn in hell hatein bastards [Backup singers:] I'll take your life But here tonight You want to try, DIE! [Chorus: Boondox] Just close your eyes, Say your last good-byes. Get down on your knees, Dry them eyes bitch and make your peace. [Boondox:] I see the shit ya pullin Lookin like a trailer hitch, Come to your hood with goons And snatch you out your trailer bitch. Put on your knees and close your eyes Wait for the execution. Some call this first degree But I call it my retribution. Ya had your chance to keep the sun And now your in the rain, I be the Skarcrow but you the one who missin brains. I put the barrel to the bone And now your so f**ked Two times eleven to yadome now ya outta luck. So many times I spit just dwellin thinking of the day Up to the point I sit for hours thinkin of away To make you suffer Make ya blood spill like the wine. Six feet up underneath the ground Have ya smellin tha pine. Lost in the woods till you discovered by a boy scout Stupid mother f**ker what was you thinking Now ya body in the bushes Like this rottin of the stinkin [DIE CHANT w/] [Backup singers:] I'll take your life But here tonight You want to try, DIE! [Chorus: Boondox] Just close your eyes, Say your last good-byes. Get down on your knees, Dry them eyes bitch and make your peace. |
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