Текст песни Killaz

Here we go again another day of gettin' paid

Ready for the show then ya 'bout to get sprayed-(bbdddt! )

Me and Trenchmouth are ridin' thru the hood

Wit' the black trucks that bump

Ya in the way ya gonna die (punk)

Grab my axe 'bout to have some fun

So get prepaired to duck and run (shwit)

Comin'out swingin'-bustin'at ya crew

Lil' Monos the name-bitch I thought you knew

Kidnap you in the day strangle you at night

I'm a killa bitch that's how I live my life

I try to stop but I just can't can't quit

Therapist said I'm crazy-so I killed that bitch

Waitin' in an alley- it just got dark

I see a girlie by herself and I'm bout to stalk

Jump out like a Jack in the box

Choke the bitch to death-and get away from the cops

People in my attic left for dead

I hear 'em screamin' (Whaa! ) but it's all in my head,

Pacein round the house I'm startin' to go nuts

There's a girl in the corner and she's all tied up(help me)

Tellin' me to help her and to let her go

But she's been dead for a week

And I don't know where to put the hoe

People in my attic I think I'm goin' crazy

But I love to kill so it don't phaze me

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game.

The cops don't even know my name

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game

I'll peel ya scalp and eat ya brain

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game.

The cops don't even know my name

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game

I'll peel ya scalp and eat ya brain

Mass murdera Trenchmouths the name

Havin' fun or killin' it's all the same

I walk up to my bitch and I kick my game

But I did'nt get no play so I ate her fuckin' brain

I carry an axe - I also carry a Rueger

I'ma psycho gangsta just like Freddy Luger

Don't let me catch your ass out on devil's night

Cuz I study voodoo and I might take ya life

I'ma wicked grim reaper and ya know what I pack

And when I put it to ya chest it comes out ya back

Then I stick my fist in and ya hearts in my hand

And it's pumpin' blood it's still beatin' man

And it gushes homes and I drink the red

Then I grab ya little wallet and I steal ya bread

And ya little gold chain won't be hard to take
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Cuz when ya layin' on the floor I'll decapitate

Yous a fake ass bitch like that punk Fred Dirsts

So I killed ya hoe too - and I took her little purse

And I don't give a fucks cuz I takes what I want

Then I'm rollin' in my truck smokin' a blunt

I hear voices in the night in the strange moonlight

Chainsaw ya scalp and dig ya brains out

Bloodstains on my shirt I gotta wash it out

No more room in the attic so ya under the house

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game.

The cops don't even know my name

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game

I'll peel ya scalp and eat ya brain

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game.

The cops don't even know my name

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game

I'll peel ya scalp and eat ya brain

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game.

The cops don't even know my name

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game

I'll peel ya scalp and eat ya brain

I grab my knife and the voices are calling

One more card and the sky will be falling

So why not live the way I wanna live

I'll take ya life - I got nothin' to give

I don't plan shit cuz I live for the day

I kill muthafuckaz who got sumthin' to say

I hate to be the one to rain on your parade

But I gotta loc - that's the way I am

I love to see ya face when ya bite the sand

I got a cicle in my hand and a piece in my belt

Emotions are somethin' that I never felt

When I touch your head ya brain starts to melt

I was'nt born dead but it came real quick

I'm sumthin' straight up from a horror flick

And I'ma be a killa 'till the end of my days

And I'm neva givin' up on my sexist ways

I'ma psycho bitch and I told ya so

All the women are scared cuz I don't front for a hoe

I just move on murder, death, kill

I love this shit - it's how I get my thrills

I just now slaughtered 'bout 80 freeks

They could'nt put the pieces back together for weeks

I can't change my ways - when I died I blew it

So if I wanna take ya life - bitch I'll do it!

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game.

The cops don't even know my name

Killa The Pilla, murder is the game

I'll peel ya scalp and eat ya brain