SlaughtaHouse - Masta Ace
歌曲信息
歌曲名:SlaughtaHouse
歌手:Masta Ace
所属专辑:SlaughtaHouse
发行时间:1993-02-14
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SlaughtaHouse - Masta Ace 文本歌词
Slaughtahouse - Masta Ace Incorporated
This is mc Negro and
This is this ignant mc
And this is our new mother**king single our news titslaughtahouse
Cause it's murder murder murder and kill kill kill chainsaw
In my holster barb wire
Rope and I'll hang ya like a poster
So when I grab my axe you better drop
Cause I'm swing swing swing and chop chop chop in the slaughterhouse yeah
You ignant mc wha's up
Show these nil what the dress code is alight
Raiders and kings gear
Only wear black and I don't know how to act
No more so come and take a chance
The black Charles Manson body parts in the freezer
I'm not Jeffrey Dahmer but I'll slaughter ya momma
So open up the don't
To the slaughterhouse so I can kill a little mo
This is mc Negro
And this the ignant mc
And this is otitis real over here real real
This is the brand new LP
It's called brains on the sidewalk
Brains on the sidewalk
And all we wanna do now
Is murder murder murder kill kill kill
One two one two
This is Paula Perry and it's a brand new year
Time for the weak a wacky a** no skills
Negative anti everything mc's
To get shut down they're
Getting slaughta'd
Death to the wacky mc's
Death to the wacky mc's
Death to the wacky mc's
Death to the wacky mc's
Too many sucks getting
Too many wacky records getting played
Too much money being made
It's time for the wacky to get slayed
Take these sucks to war as take em to war
It's the jeep it's the jeep know about the jeep
It's the jeep it's the jeep
Here we go with the jeep never
Hear me talking I could kill a man started
Making records but I'm still a fan
I'll Take you down I break your crown
I make you frown I wake the town Tick
Check it out tock I rock your whole block got
The funk dialect in stock
With the boom bashing bass drum is smashing
And crashing your bedroom walls and monster mashing dashing
Man with the kick that be flying
Kids don't be trying this trick cause
I'm scion trifocal ninety nine rappers wanna kill to
Sound ill you couldn't find their brains with a drill check
To my slaughterhouse it's like a playpen
Welcome to my slaughterhouse there's no escaping
This is the place where freestyling skills are
Sharp like axes and sucks get the chills drum
Is the cash like the rash you'll be itching for
The green and everybody's talking like they're mean and crazy
Oh baby you're ready for
This you make me a poster holding a pistol
Then I can be the man
I can be the man
Cause they see me with the gun in my hand
I am not down with the standard the
Man did not do what every other man did candid
Just like the man Allen fonts and
There's nothing worse than a rapper when he fronts so
Throw your hands up in the air
If you really don't care about
The next man's life you get the chair in the slaughterhouse
Kid you hear that new album brains on the sidewalk yeah
It's fat right yeah
I like that part
Murder murder murder and kill kill kill you know
That's what it's all about yeah
I'm gonna be just like that when I grow up you
Think I ain't
This is a brand new year for mother**ker's heads
To start bursting
Mast as incorporated as
Lord Digger Shiloh eyceurok the Brooklynese
And the floor builder watch your back black man
Your biggest enemy's in the mirror
Long is the road to freedom
From self destruction the slaughterhouse breeds death death
To the faggot a** average wacky mc's and
Death of the original man turned killer man
This is mc Negro and
This is this ignant mc
And this is our new mother**king single our news titslaughtahouse
Cause it's murder murder murder and kill kill kill chainsaw
In my holster barb wire
Rope and I'll hang ya like a poster
So when I grab my axe you better drop
Cause I'm swing swing swing and chop chop chop in the slaughterhouse yeah
You ignant mc wha's up
Show these nil what the dress code is alight
Raiders and kings gear
Only wear black and I don't know how to act
No more so come and take a chance
The black Charles Manson body parts in the freezer
I'm not Jeffrey Dahmer but I'll slaughter ya momma
So open up the don't
To the slaughterhouse so I can kill a little mo
This is mc Negro
And this the ignant mc
And this is otitis real over here real real
This is the brand new LP
It's called brains on the sidewalk
Brains on the sidewalk
And all we wanna do now
Is murder murder murder kill kill kill
One two one two
This is Paula Perry and it's a brand new year
Time for the weak a wacky a** no skills
Negative anti everything mc's
To get shut down they're
Getting slaughta'd
Death to the wacky mc's
Death to the wacky mc's
Death to the wacky mc's
Death to the wacky mc's
Too many sucks getting
Too many wacky records getting played
Too much money being made
It's time for the wacky to get slayed
Take these sucks to war as take em to war
It's the jeep it's the jeep know about the jeep
It's the jeep it's the jeep
Here we go with the jeep never
Hear me talking I could kill a man started
Making records but I'm still a fan
I'll Take you down I break your crown
I make you frown I wake the town Tick
Check it out tock I rock your whole block got
The funk dialect in stock
With the boom bashing bass drum is smashing
And crashing your bedroom walls and monster mashing dashing
Man with the kick that be flying
Kids don't be trying this trick cause
I'm scion trifocal ninety nine rappers wanna kill to
Sound ill you couldn't find their brains with a drill check
To my slaughterhouse it's like a playpen
Welcome to my slaughterhouse there's no escaping
This is the place where freestyling skills are
Sharp like axes and sucks get the chills drum
Is the cash like the rash you'll be itching for
The green and everybody's talking like they're mean and crazy
Oh baby you're ready for
This you make me a poster holding a pistol
Then I can be the man
I can be the man
Cause they see me with the gun in my hand
I am not down with the standard the
Man did not do what every other man did candid
Just like the man Allen fonts and
There's nothing worse than a rapper when he fronts so
Throw your hands up in the air
If you really don't care about
The next man's life you get the chair in the slaughterhouse
Kid you hear that new album brains on the sidewalk yeah
It's fat right yeah
I like that part
Murder murder murder and kill kill kill you know
That's what it's all about yeah
I'm gonna be just like that when I grow up you
Think I ain't
This is a brand new year for mother**ker's heads
To start bursting
Mast as incorporated as
Lord Digger Shiloh eyceurok the Brooklynese
And the floor builder watch your back black man
Your biggest enemy's in the mirror
Long is the road to freedom
From self destruction the slaughterhouse breeds death death
To the faggot a** average wacky mc's and
Death of the original man turned killer man
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