Bullituary (Remix)
(专辑: Back From The Dead - 1997)
Ha Ha. Only true, only true Obituary and Diablo D., Skinner T, wants some pleasure. Bastard cycle. Profession of a
make of myself. ...well with a
spell...clocked in. Evil men, evil deeds, evil time to grieve. ...to kills fells. With a
deal, with the
bloods all stale. ...fell. A
1000 caps of hell. On the
wheel of the
women Apocalypse. I'll split this shit or I'll take your life. Either way you shoot it you know it's all child's play. Hey, I'll make you say. Leave that guy alone, bring him along and bring him to a
new home in the
darkest depths of hell. I
call your bluff, so you'll bounce like breasts. I
got a
back like a
tree and arms are like a
fucken chests. So who the
fuck would have guessed. I
call the
bug. I'm a
Johnny Quest. I'm obsessed with a
bitch in your nest. So gamble the
rent. I
figure show the
bitch the
bastard, when you go packing. Go packing with a
hole proof vest in which. We're gutless and heartless. My homestead is heartless. ...any nigga from the... ...assumption... think we're trolls. And I
think we take control... Either way I'm taken a
shit. We can at least shut the
door. In case it sounds like a
hit. I
digress, here I
go again, with the
tall breath. Sickle cell the
proud all your lyrics for your death. So keep your self open. I
come and puke. So looking like you're smoken, rocks, while I'm broken. You're broken and choken. Ha, you're soaken. Stuck my hand out like a
vulcan. Spock did he box. ...the voicebox... you're funny. The
other day I
ain't no heartbreaker, but I
won't be by. Once more fry. ...to for... box. So my body could be disintegrated and it hurts to hold my madness. Destiny, feel disgrace. I'm the
one that's fallen. I'm the
one in pain. I'm the
one that's going. Forces decay in pain, by the
light. Bullituary, Obituboys. Bullituary, Obituboys. Suffer is cold. Bullituary, Obituboys. Bullituary, Obituboys. There's colors. See it in his face. Drifting through the
sorrow. The
visions yet display. It strips the
soul completely empty. Sirens rage in vain. Drifting through the
sadness. Violence fills the
sky. Torturing, the
voice rang out My servents they are blind. ...check out his head blow. Cock like a
reload... I'm the
man with hands. Suffer is cold ...my bloods flowing... ...slice you...an amateur ...breath it... Searing his face. ...madman. I'm the
bitch, fuck a
dumptruck. ...soapbox... a
flesh eating virus, Osiris, a
tiller, the
champion blood spiller, Godzilla. Fortified breakfast miller, a
killer. ...an animal, I
hand them all an animal. I
manhandled... Drowning...other's records. So check it... ...these days, hell I
excele, I'm cataclysm. Ha, I
best it, I
cross it. The
acid I
drop it. I
...it, stop it. While you bob it. I
make a... with this shit and then I
sharp it, yeah. Bullituary, Obituboys. Bullituary, Obituboys. Yeah.