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Hatchet Execution

 

Hatchet Execution

(álbum: 1 Less G In The Hood - 2000)


I represent Southwest, Del-Ray Jefferson
Festival riding, we deemed around the Mexican
Me and Violent J, we murder heroin addicts
With every different saws, screwdrivers, and automatics
I like killing anybody, I'm like Anybody Killa
I'm stomping thru yo' city like a little Godzilla
I'll cut ya dick and balls off and make ya eat em'
Then choke yo' ass to death so you won't even need em'
Punk bitch!

You ever felt like you a freak in the night?
Outcasted to the shadows cuz you don't look right
Hypnotized by the eyes from the average muthafucka
Chrome to his dome, if he cries, he's a busta
There's certain rituals for being ghetto
Keep yo' ass underground, when it's dark, go balistic
I'm representing all the crazy juggalos
With a hatchet in they hand, smoking blunts after shows

Think about it, you gotta give it up to Blaze
I mean the guy is fucking dead in 47 different ways
Yet he's leaving Heaven hanging
And chilling with his boys
At least until they get his room ready in the Nethervoid
For now he hits the joint until it ain't none left
Which ain't bad for a dead guy supposedly with no breath
Death ain't scary, look at Blaze, he's straight
Even with the maggots and all, he looks great

Because I take out my hatchet and I quickly start axing
I go juggaloco like a crazy assassin
Twiztid and the Posse, we say nothing confusing
Why? Why? Why?
It's just a hatchet execution.....
A Psychopathic execution

Throw it up y'all, lemme see yo' set shining
Rhyming
For this paper, ain't nothing, get back to grinding
On the Eastside
We ride
And Drive-By
And if you acting live, kiss yo' mama and wave her bye-bye
I try
To get along and it don't work
I love to hurt
Whip out the pistol and do the dirt
I lay em' all down, shooting in crowds and head-busting
Have yo' people cussing
He shot that muthafucka for nothing

I'm that dead body walking retarded and crazy
And I'm down to bust shots at cops on the daily
Still claiming Eastside but sides ain't shit
Cuz we all got love for the muthafucking hatchet
I got a little problem with acting a fool
I get Violent like J and then I spray up the room
Unfadable, real G's never going out
So I died, now I'm back, and I blast, and I'm out!

Rock N Rye with Hennessy
Dirty sex in alleyways
Chilling with the heads, drug dealers, and the runaways
Killa, put yo' gun away
Don't make me take yo' life
Type of muthafucka bring an axe to a gunfight
Represent the family with the utmost pride
And we running with a hatchet, muthafucka, do or die
Die muthafucka is what I'm screaming when they go
And 187 on a muthafucking juggahoe!

Because I take out my hatchet and I quickly start axing
I go juggaloco like a crazy assassin
Twiztid and the Posse, we say nothing confusing
Why? Why? Why?
It's just a hatchet execution.....
A Psychopathic execution...
It's just a hatchet execution....
A Psychopathic execution...

Man, fuck that, that ain't the end of this shit. I been waiting a long time
for this muthafucking album to drop and I gotta send a couple shouts out to
my muthafucking homies: Alex Abbiss, Billy Bill, muthafucking Stef, Dirk, my
homie Jumpsteady...my muthafucking partner Rude Boy...my muthafucking homie
Tom Dub...Psychopathic Patrick...muthafucking Jelly Nuts...Pickles...N-Cubed
in this muthafucka...Barry, Matt Nips, Steve, Jeremy, Matt, Eric, and
muthafucking Adam....hey, hold up, what the fuck you doing man? You better
turn that muthafucking music back on, I ain't done yet....Nate The Mack,
Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope, Monoxide, Jamie Madrox, my homie Anybody
Killa...that one crazy muthafucka Jeff....Tall Jess....Mike P....J Dirty,
muthafucking Rah-Rah....my homie Synn....my homies in muthafucking Dark Lotus
and Psychopathic Rydas....Big Baby Sweets, Sugar Beat, Stank and Poot,
Moonglorious, Southern Crumpet, my homie Krayzie Bone from muthafucking Bone
Thugs, and the Triple Six Mafia in this muthafucka! And that's Psychopathic
till the day we die, BITCH!!!!............Oh yeah, and I gotta say wassup to
my muthafucking homies, THE JUGGALOS, bumping this shit right now!! YEAH!!

feito

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