Just Another Death - Dark Half, Monsta Squad

Your casket, black roses

Your body decomposes

Did you wanna fuck with us

Throw your hands up if you never trust

Did you want to kill them

Kill them all

KILL THEM

Hey yo, I am the reason that you always fuckin hate God

I am the person that you always label so odd

I am that freak, I am that tweak

I only speak in the tongues that I feel that we believe

We cannot be deceived by all these people that hate us

In guns we trust, let’s fuck em up

Or gettin bucked with the double pump up in your slut

And screaming what the fucks up as I play with her guts

You must think that I’m nuts if you think I would trust you

I’d rather kill you and dump slugs in you

Or film you with how I really feel inside

Pictures of my childhood, feeling so deprived

If you could only see everything I’ve seen

Then maybe you wouldn’t be such a bitch to me

But I guess that’s how my life is

And I can never change

I’m just too strange (x2)

So…

Did you wanna fuck with us

Throw your hands up if you never trust

Did you want to kill them

Kill them all

KILL THEM!

Yeah I’m trying to scare you, but I wouldn’t dare to

Cut you like that, just fuckin relax

Take a look at this ax, face facts

At any time now I could fuckin snap

I’m crazy like that, saw through bone

Or swarm with my dead, I live where the dead roam

Satans in my headphones, we talk through music

He blessed me with wicked shit, taught me how to use it

Don’t confuse it with what you think is rap

The sort of, let’s do these tracks

So go and talk smack, I’m quick up on the strap

And once I bust a cap, I leave yo brains on yo lap

The Dark Half in me is something ungodly

Visions of Christ on the cross rotting

Plotting your death keeps my sanity

I need to see you bleed, it’s the killer in me

Did you wanna fuck with us

Throw your hands up if you never trust

Did you want to kill them

Kill them all

KILL THEM!

Just another day

Just another verse

You’re just another muthafucka that gets to ride in the hearse

Evil lurks and it will seek you out

Just another thing for you to scream about

Unrecognizable, just another John Doe

Chainsaws make it rain blood, bring a poncho

It’s just another blunt filled with chronic

It’s just another track with two of the sickest groups on it

If Hip Hop was the force, I’m the sickest sick lord

Get six mic’s and a sword, then hit you with a light sword

Then fight for it

Towards the rest of you Sucka MC’s

Motherfucker please

None of yall can fuck with these two groups of MC’s

Bring you death on this track

Three MC: Monster Squad, LSP, Dark Half

Or sharp half, Or whatever, I’m shoving it in your face

Cause it’s just another death, and it’s just another day

Did you wanna fuck with us

Throw your hands up if you never trust

Did you want to kill them

Kill them all

KILL THEM!