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Boondox Album


The Harvest (07/11/2006)
07/11/2006
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Lady In The Jaguar (with Insane Clown Posse)
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The Harvest (with Axe Murder Boyz)
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Pitch black was a nite a black as could be
Pick it up went bam bam blim blim
Shut up....I said shut up!
The dead lay all around me We all together lay
You goan have ta keep that pretty little mouth quiet
Oh lord...Trouble done started
I said shut up bitch!

If you dont shut up Ill bleed you rite here
I will not forgive you! None of you will be forgiven!! All of you shall feel his wrath!!
Shut up!
The dead lay all around me We all together lay
All of you shall feel his wrath!!
Hush up

. . .


(A tisket, a tasket
The scarecrow's out his casket
Turn out the lights and lock the door
Prayin' that he passes)

A vision of the dead in the inbred backwoods
Motha fucka born inside a tool shed
Momma never loved me, never paid me no attention
Daddy was a rapist, thirty years up state in Fulton County Prison
And I was raised by my own will
Survivin' off'a scraps and bones, bear traps and road kill
Spendin' my days and my nights all alone
And my mind is gone there's somethin' wrong with my dome
They should'a put me in the tomb, I didn't ask for this life
When they cut me out the womb with a dull pocket knife
Now I walk with a cythe and a murderous ability
A corn-fed motha fucka filled with hostility
Cracked out and I'm gone off that moonshine
A hundred eighty proof wine made from that muska dyin
Out in these corn fields learnin all these wicked skills
Swingin' slicin' choppin' dicin'
Country boy born to kill

CHORUS (2x)
A demon spawn, the child of a bastard son
Seven born at seven and the seventh child fathered one
So black full of pain
Bodies in the field, blood pourin' like rain

Dont get lost in the woods in your black expedition
On a dark dirt road so suspicious, just trees and ditches
Headlights flicker and it's got you turnin' switches
Now you so damn scared you 'bout to shit in your britches
You can't think straight all you hear is heavy breathin'
Are your eyes just deceivin' wut it is that you seein'
When I pull up the eight four, pistol in the floorboard
Blast out your back glass got you screamin' oh no
You finna' know the reason and you 'bout to find out
Wut it is to suffer with a rusted blade in your mouth
Nowhere to run nowhere to hide
Bein' stalked by the scarecrow the blood line of Malakai
I hear these voices talkin' they won't leave me alone
Tell me snatch up this bitch by her hair and drag her home
Over my shoulder in the back of a pickup truck
Can't wait to get her home and hold her bleed her then chop her up

CHORUS (2x)
A demon spawn, the child of a bastard son
Seven born at seven and the seventh child fathered one
So black full of pain
Bodies in the field, blood pourin' like rain

A tisket, a tasket
The scarecrow's out his casket
Turn out the lights and lock the door
Prayin' that he passes

. . .


(Verse 1:)
(out here)
Out here where the sun dont shine
We 'bout that hardcore liquor and that muskadine wine
(out here)
It's a fight even to survive
You a lucky motherf**ker if u make it out alive
(out here)
All night wolves howl at the moon
Bodies' down floatin' up down by the lagoon
(out here)
Out here u might get bitch slapped by a black bear
And drug through the woods by your gnatted up hair

(Chorus:)
(out here)
We have darker nights
(out here)
We like starting fights
(out here)
Know as the weed grows we risin' (2x)
(out here)
Clear roads and passage ways
(out here)
Swamp fields and massive graves
(out here)
Know as the weed grows we risin' (2x)

(Verse 2:)
(out here)
Out here you might get your thoat slit


By a crazy ass hillbilly drunk on a 5th
(out here)
You might wind up skin to the bone
Butt-naked in the dirt and your miles from home
(out here)
Dont go walking too deep in the sticks
Some folks got a strange way of gettin' they kicks
(out here)
They get crazy and dance by a fire
To a demon playing banjo along with hells fire

(Chorus)

(Verse 3:)
(out here)
Out here they cookin' possum and hog nuts
Thats mountain oysters too all ya'll who dont know what's up
(out here)
Out here they all about that country lifestyle
Shootin' shotguns, getting f**ked up, and buck-wild
(out here)
Out here even children dont confront us
That double barrel sure to send that ass into a coma
(out here)
Out here country folks dont play
Chop your f**king head up and wont hesitate
Out here

(Chorus)

Know as the weed grows we risin' (8x)

. . .


(Tell me this)
What you fuckin' with them lames for, girl
Scoop you up out the night, take you to my world
Shotgun shells, beer cans and straw
In the heavy Chevy swear body put to the floor
We matchin' hard down in dirt road, dirty and bald
Eyeballs fire red, hot breath ice cold
You with the killer from the cold if you 'aint been told
Holdin' hands with the dead and we'll never grow old
I don't intend to harm you, walk into the barn
You can sit on my face cuz I wouldn't mind the taste
I don't know about them fellas that you're callin' yer friends
Might have to poke 'em in the face with the pitchfork ends
We can walk alone in the dark on Butler bridge
Have ya pussy hole spittin' out fifteen kids
Bitch, I was raised by the crows and I've chosen you
So milk this motha fuckin' dick hole, bitch, is what ya do.

(Chorus 2x)
It ain't a thing girl
They must've not'a told ya
I can take ya to the underground in Georgia
It ain't a thing girl
The must've not'a told ya
We can fly together, girl and find a better world.

The scarecrow is watchin' ya, I know ya heard the stories
I know ya see my head turnin', bitch don't ignore me
You in the boons and we're the only two for miles
What ya pretty self doin' out here all alone out here wilin'
Girl, ya lookin' for the killer of the cotton fields
I walked from death and back you wonder how that fuckin' feels?
Girl, I reckon that you wanna do the dance
Take my dick out my pants I'm givin' you the chance
The sheriff ain't come out here in many moons
Nothin' but the crickets and the scream of the loons
You can be the one ridin' shotgun in the pickup
Gettin' shot in the neck with me durin' the stick-up.
We can fly together, girl and find a better world
I'm here to show you what the fuck is goin' on, baby.
We can fly together, girl and find a better world
Girl, if you the shit I know you're comin' along, baby.

(Chorus 2x)
It ain't a thing girl
They must've not'a told ya
I can take ya to the underground in Georgia
It ain't a thing girl
The must've not'a told ya
We can fly together, girl and find a better world.

Yeah, I'm goin' down south with ya
(Girl, we headed down south)
Yeah, I'm goin' down south with ya
(Girl, we headed down south)
Yeah, I'm goin' down south with ya
(Girl, we headed down south)
Yeah, I'm goin' down south on ya
(Girl we headed down south)
Yeah, I'm goin' down south with ya
(Girl, we headed down south)
Yeah, I'm goin' down south with ya
(Girl, we headed down south)
Yeah, I'm goin' down south with ya
(Girl, we headed down south)
We can fly together girl, and find a better world

(Chorus 2x)
It ain't a thing girl
They must've not'a told ya
I can take ya to the underground in Georgia
It ain't a thing girl
The must've not'a told ya
We can fly together, girl and find a better world.

. . .


(Verse 1:)
So many times i sit and ask myself why are u afraid to die.
What is this fear that blinds u
Is it the thought of uncontrollable pain or
Suffocating loss of oxygen to your brain
Is it the people u have in your heart
The ones closest by your side when your soul departs
Its just a question that haunts mankind
Where am i going? Is there an afterlife
I sit and think about it and my blood runs cold
The mysteries of life and all the stories untold
Why we here? Where we going? Why do I exist?
Is there a point or any answer to all of this?
Will my spirit walk restless amongst the grave?
Haunting generations in a vile of rage
Or will my body just rot for maggot feast?
Gnawing on my bones while i rest in peace

(Chorus 2x)
When you die
(will u) re-a-lize
(what takes u) From this life i suffer
Diggin' myself out this hole that they buried me in

(Verse 2:)
The fear of darkness when they lower me down
Will I be concious to the fact that im up under the ground
And will i hearall the tears of the ones who attend

And the dirt hit my coffin when they lower me in
Or will I hover above lookin down on me
Realize the situation and just what it all means
A body laid to rest and a spirit left to fly
No instruction or direction or a sky when i die
Is there a tunnel? Will I walk into the light?
See the people long lost who I knew in life
Will my back spread wings as the choir sings
A halo on my head that heavenly bling
And in the blink of an eye will it be smashed away?
Pulled into the grips of hell my soul left to pay
For the sins of my fater and the sins of his father
Will the demons leave me down like a lamb to the slaughter

(Chorus 2x)

Diggin' myself out of this hole that they buried me in to

(Verse 3:)
All the things that we ever knew
Memories of this life coming back to you
O we rocked deep inside of a shallow grave
Eyes closed forever in our final resting place
Will we remember all the pain of being alone
And how the juggalo world took us into their home
And now this hatchet means more than a tat on my arm
Or this charm ill serve u up some bodily harm

. . .


(Lady) Um' excuse me could you help me out. Ive lost the freeway
and I can't get back, guess I'm just a little bit lost, could you help me out.

(Boondox)
It was late one night in the 404
I was gone off that water, chillin on the front porch
I was leaned back relaxin' puffin on some schwag
When a bitch came up in a tight ass Jag
She pulled in the drive way bumpin Clint Black
When she stepped out the ride I had to take a step back
She had long blonde hair and an ass that wouldn't quit
Titties fallin all out 'cause her shirt didn't fit
She started walkin up to me and dropped her keys
Kneeled down to pick them up and all I saw was g-string
Pussy lips hangin out and it was the shit
Now I'm sprung on this bitch in an X-J6

(Chorus) x 2
Hey lady in the Jaguar, how'd your get you so much money
(What you doin out here, down there, 'round here)
Hey lady in the Jaguar, who you tryin to impress
(What you doin out here, down there, 'round here)

(Lady)
Oh my god I'm not from around here, and I was wondering if you could hook
a bitch up with some of that really, really good....booger sugar

(Violent J)
It was jumpin down town on a Saturday night
I was wiping car windows by a corner street light
She was parlaying in a money green Jaguar
She locked her doors, wha'd you do that for
I could see she had a dead fox chillin on her shoulder
Blonde highlighted hair, her face a little older
I knocked on the windshield and kissed the glass
I think i probably scared a doon out of her ass
But she peeled my wig back and offered me a ride
Smiled and a juggalo and told me get inside
I'm like hell yeah bitch, you old rich freek
I went to get in, she peeled out and ran over my feet

Chorus x 2

(Lady)
Oh my god my cell phone gets no service, there's pot holes everywhere,
I'm just trying to get me and the Jaguar home

(Shaggy)
Oh shit, who dat rollin down the block
Another closet smoker lookin for some rock
A jag pulled and the window rolled down
(I'm looking for the imfamous Shaggs the clown)
I tryed to say whaddup, but berfore I had the chance
I seen her camel toe try to push through her pants
I said come here bitch, she said what for
She grabbed me by the pants and opened up the door
She pulled out her titties said she liked kinky stuff
If I wanted the neden I had to put on these handcuffs
She cuffed me to the seat, hey yo what the hell
She said I'm taking you in for jumping your bail

(Chorus)

. . .


In the belly of the beast a place that's miles away
In a deep southern town where the devil comes to pray
A choir sings with their eyes sewn shut
By a stream the children playing, water flowing with blood
The pastor stands on his pulpit, while preaching of hell
On the hilltop church with demons ringing the bells
They toll twice for the missing and the recently departed
In the pews the congragation sits a hundred days rotted
Suffering is all around the stench of death in the air
Nobody seems to notice or nobody seems to care
Its just an everyday life and a normal routine
People walking right by, but never notice the screams
A backwoods philosophy passed down thru the ages generations of murder,
written down in these pages
Of a book overlooked and forgotten in history
A place where the secret is surrounded by mystery

I can hear them screaming thru the forest at night!
They pray with snakes. . . and they poison my mind!
I can hear them screaming thru the forest at night!
They pray with snakes. . . and they poison my mind!

Was it a curse or a sickness that raised in the minds,
of these sacreligous hillbillies raised with the swine?
No remorse in the soul and their hearts pitch black
thirsty for the blood hound murder contact
Feasting on the brains of the ones they call sinners
Cousin cletus in the kitchen carving torsos for dinner
In a barn on a meat hook bodies are hanging,
in a cellar by a chain more bodies are swinging!
And in the fields like a scene from a no parking lot
Abandoned for so many years cars start to rot
And buried in the garden in a hole dug deep
all the bones and belongings all piled in a heep
Ungodly sounds of torture echo thru the trees
The screams of suffering still blowing in the breeze
Not on any map undiscovered, never surveyed
the secrets of a small town kept locked away. . .

I can hear them screaming thru the forest at night!
They pray with snakes. . . and they poison my mind!
I can hear them screaming thru the forest at night!
They pray with snakes. . . and they poison my mind!

(On just about any warm afternoon you can find a weathered looking
white haired man wondering the hills searching for poisonous snakes,
not to kill, but to bring back with him. . . to church. . .
he is a serpent handler)

I can hear them screaming thru the forest at night!
They pray with snakes. . . and they poison my mind!
I can hear them screaming thru the forest at night!
They pray with snakes. . . and they poison my mind!

. . .


[Verse 1:]
In my hands I hold the key to who I wanna be
Solutions to my problems are just sitting right in front of me
I crush them up with a little bit of gun powder
I should be where i want to be in a half an hour
My mind trips i loose grip and sinkin' in
My eyes roll and takes control and it begins
Look in the mirror my relection slowing fades away
A monster staring back hard black and his soul decays
Theres nothing left but a shell and an urge to kill
No voices in my head just the will of a couple pills
A contact a metal mixed with XTC
A knife in my hand and I know what i expect of me
The bloodlust in the fear is what im lookin for
Rush in my veins as i rush and slowly bleed this whore
Its pure desire and it burns at me like fire
Mercades and a murder spree is what it takes to get me higher

[Chorus 4x]
Im rollin' hard im steady rollin (non stop)
When i fall nobody catch me (no) let me drop

[Verse 2:]
Under a strobe im so hypnotised my pulse races
Look atround the room and all i see is un-familiar faces
Girls dancing with glow-sticks and body glitter
Searching for the one as the face hits and lights flicker
And just as quick as the sensation hit my brain
I saw her in the corner glowin bright like an open flame
I passed her with pink hair and ponytails
Pale white skin with red lips just hot as hell
Our eyes met just like she saw right through me
Like she knew all my intentions but she walked up to me
And I aint sweatin it cause i had to make her mine
She came up turned around so i crept up from behind
Put my arms around her and she reached around my neck
And right in the begin she knew what was next
She was a pro and it made me want her even more
Took me in the room and closed the fuckin' door

[Chorus 4x]

[Verse 3:]
Slammed her against the wall I fucked this bitch in a rage
And with dialated pupils in my mind in a haze
I looked her in the eyes and i saw no fear
But saw the scars on her wrist and i knew why she was here
So i threw her on the bed and i ripped off her shirt
And the blood stain sheets from up under her skirt
I felt razor sharp pains when she dug in my skin
Thats when i started to see the room started to spin
And without even thinking I put my hands on her throat
And she didn even blink when she started to choke
She just stuck her nails in so deep that I bled
I wanted her to die and she wanted to be dead
With a single breath right when i let her go
Her eyes fell open when her body turned cold
She got what she needed and i got what i came for
So i left her on her back like a fuckin' filthy whore

[Chorus till end]

. . .


[AMB 2x]
Its the time for the harvest
Time of the harvest
Its the time of the harvest
Your time

[Bonez Dubb]
My ride broke down on a mountain of dust im lost
With nobody around i cant fuck with the cost
Of the cell phone or tow truck or even the cops
Nobody gonna find me untill my cold heart stopps
(I started walkin' and all of a suddent the sky became rain)
Seen a house on the way looked fuckin' insane
With no windows or locks so i stepped inside the room
Anything can really happen so im trying to leave soon
(And then i seen a blade)
Hangin' down from the wall theres no explaination for
the crazy shit i saw
Got me trippin' but i reached for the steel anyway
Thats all i can say because after that day
They say too many peopole died at that main highway
I guessed i murdered them all when im possesed by the blade
So they lockin my up for life and now im gone
And the only thing on my mind is what i did wrong

[Chorus 2x]
Its the time for the harvest Time of the harvest
(when the sling blade works in ways thats so sticky
to yall to die die die die die die die)
Its the time of the harvest Your time
(In the chemical chills the blood spills and drippin'
we all die die die die die die die)

[Boondox]
When i feel i got the urge to kill
As if for real i draw a blank and then i reachin for steel
The sharpest razor blades that made my first rate
Hands of full believers full of murder and hate
Used by many souls, many years on the crops
Slicin through dicing thought wheat and corn spots
But when i grab it something happens that hears all of my confessions
Takin' control of my emotions like a demon possession
No remorse in my heart for the things it made me do
All the blood that was shead like it wasnt even true
Wake up in cold sweat sheets covered in red
Then the flashbacks hit me of all the sould that we bled
Was it true? Did i do all these things in my brain?
Was the slingblade curse or was i going insane?
I ran out the front door and just looked all around
100 headless corprses' laying all over the ground

[Chorus 2x]

[Otis]
Got it in my hands and a feelin' rush though
Aint nobody know what to do when my slingblade fucks you
Cuts through with a 1,2
I drop poison on my airplane when i crop dust you
See i gotta put food on the table
And give sacrafice to the Gods that i pray to
And that means that nothing can save you
Apologive to Mother Earth for what the humans bring you
I raise through the fields and chase you
With fast pace your back breaks
When the sight takes you
Then i drag you back by the hair to my shack
Button up my coat and diesect your throat
I cut out the flesh the pieces are so big
I put 'em through a shredder then i feed them to my pig
And i know the job move a little slow
But the heart is dissend and imma sweep what we sew

[Chorus till end]

. . .


Sippin on down
Sippin around
Tippin up a another cupa
Sippin' on down

Sippin on down
Sippin around
Tippin up another cupa
Sippin on down

12 gauge double barrel
Loaded full of buckshot
Brewin up that mountain dew
It boilin like a crockpot
Deep out in theese southern woods and
Far away from evrything
Out amongest the tombstones
Cookin up that hurracain
Take a sip for testin then'
Pour a littlie on the ground
Soak up in that goregia clay
And now i'm waitin for the sound
150 year burried deep in the earths grip
Soon there gonna dancein
When that cool water hits there lips
Made from the mill
Out a feild cursed by whodo
Water from a well
Striaght outta hell
Cursed by vodoo
Stir it up cook it to the point that it evaporates
173 degrees born again
The dead awake

Sippin on down
Sippin around
Tippin up another cupa
Sippin on down

Sippin on down
Sippin around
Tippin up another cupa
Sippin on down

Sippin on down
Sippin around
Tippin up another cupa
Sippin on down

Sippin on down
Sippin around
Tippin up another cupa
Sippin on down

100 galleons of that right good top stock
Ready for the shippin
In a heavy chevy small block
Foot to the floor
Ridin mean like an out law
Duckin dogein road blocks
Like boxing with an south paw
These dark and dusty roads
Lite up by the full moon
Comin round the corner
Muffler soundin like a moonson
I got the devils mean as demons
Ridin shotgun
Straped with a winchester
Case they have to pop one
We headin for the next county
On the southin trail
G man and revenue hot on me southern tail
Hang out the window
One blast with the buckshot
Need get em off my ass so that i don't get got

Wild liter??, sugar wiskey,
stump pole, skull cracker, alley bourbon, city gin, wildcat, block
And tackle
Its how we do it
How we get it to the next level
Have us huntin bitches down
With pick axe and shovel
Gone of that good shit
Hit ya like a mule kick
Pick a hater out the crowd
And hit em with a pool stick
Hulleonations seein shit
Got ya climbin trees
Passed out in a ditch
Like a bitch down on ya knees
Don't even give a fuck
When the spirts hit ya brain
Four shots is all ya need
Certified gone insane
Lets get it crackalackin
One more 'gain for the pimpin
Take the jug
And turn it up chug it down
And start the sippin

Sippin on down
Sippin around
Tippin up another cupa
Sippin on down

Sippin on down
Sippin around
Tippin up another cupa
Sippin on down

Sippin on down
Sippin around
Tippin up another cupa
Sippin on down

Sippin on down
Sippin around
Tippin up another cupa
Sippin on down

. . .


Heaven help me cause I'm burning inside. (Burning Inside)
Reflections of the flames are burning my eyes. (Burning My Eyes)
I can't even comprehend begin to describe. (Begin To Describe)
Water set on fire and it lights up the sky. (Lights Up The Sky)
They say it burns sometimes, Lights up the sky.
They say it burns sometimes, No one knows why.
The water gets so hot it boils up under the moon.
Could this be a gate to hell one has to assume.

The lake of (FIRE)
Fire on the water don't burn my soul. Fire on the water won't let me go.
Fire on the water don't burn my soul. Fire on the water won't let me go.
Fire on the water don't burn my soul. Fire on the water won't let me go.
Fire on the water don't burn my soul. Fire on the water won't let me go.

Please forgive me I know not what I do. (Know Not What I Do)
Hypnotized by fire and I just cannot move. (Just Cannot Move)
Is my soul forever damned could it be true? (Could It Be True)
Pulled into the grips of hell by flames burning blue.
(By Flames Burning Blue)
They say it burns sometimes, Lights up the sky.
They say it burns sometimes, No one knows why.
It can get so dark out here you can't see your hand. (Can't See Your Hand)
The Fire on the lake nobody dare understands.

The lake of (FIRE)
Fire on the water don't burn my soul. Fire on the water won't let me go.
Fire on the water don't burn my soul. Fire on the water won't let me go.
Fire on the water don't burn my soul. Fire on the water won't let me go.
Fire on the water don't burn my soul. Fire on the water won't let me go.

And when the morning comes. (And when the morning comes)
It's like it never happened. (It's like it never happened)
Cause it's a new day. (Cause it's a new day)
It's a brand new day. (It's a brand new day)
And when the morning comes. (And when the morning comes)
It's like it never happened. (It's like it never happened)
Cause it's a new day. (It's a new day)
It's a brand new day. (It's a brand new day)

I was sitting on the bank looking right in the flames.
Heard these demons screaming at me.
They keep calling my name.
Am I alive? Am I dead? Tell me what's the situation?
Could what I'm staring at become my final destination?
I don't know what it is but it's pullin me in.
Am I Condemned to this lake for all of my sins? Or
is it just a trick being played on my mind?
Eyes burned by fire now I'm forever blind.

The lake of (FIRE)
Fire on the water don't burn my soul. Fire on the water won't let me go.
Fire on the water don't burn my soul. Fire on the water won't let me go.
Fire on the water don't burn my soul. Fire on the water won't let me go.
Fire on the water don't burn my soul. Fire on the water won't let me go

. . .


(Boondox)
I got 'em in my sight
Aimin' right between his eyes
Fiendin' for the sight of blood
Squirtin' when the bullets fly
Decapitatin' muthafuckers with that heavy ammo
Posted up on rooftops, dressed in black fatigues and camo
A crazy insane sniper with an appitite
For that crimson tide when arteries are introduced to light
And no, I cannot cope unless I see it in my scope
Fallin' to your knees and that red mist leaves yer throat

{Blaze}
I'm like a 22 shot to your head at close range
The slug ricochets until it splatters your brain
And no matter where it enters the exits never the same
Let 6 shots go, the red mist pourin' like rain
Some are just so squeamish they can't stand the sight of blood
And so they passin' out when they see me in the hood
My wounds still bleed like Imma stigmatic
Red mist in my trail some blood still shootin' out my jacket

Chorus:
Blood is like a river on the side of the mountain (fuck)
A beautiful spectacle (fuck)
(iiiimmmmmmmmmm excited)
Im excited for the (red mist)
Tha' (red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)

{Monoxide}
Sideways your shit sprays in driveways like sound waves
Creating a buzz with a 12-gauge
On highways it aint' safe to drive
I keep the window rolled down in case i gotta get live
And I brought Madrox with me
Pass me the axe
So I can throw it through his windshield and split his ass in half
A little closer so I can check out the spray
And let his blood tint my window while I'm driving away

{Madrox}
Boo ya! I'm like a cowboy
6 shooter in my hand
Lick shots, reload, and do it again
Red mist
Splattered on my forearm and fist
When ya shooting this close, it's kinda hard to miss
At a distance I can't see expression of victims
Red liquid limpin' with holes in him ya spillin' somethin'
Righteous red sand on the cement again
Til' Monoxide chop you with the axe and then you're finished

Chorus 2:
There are various patterns(fuck)
To the blood splatter
Although none really matter(fuck)
(iiiimmmmmmmmmm excited)
I'm excited for the (red mist)
Tha' (red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)
The afterlife is over without blood mist
Only cause it matters applies to a fritz
(iiiimmmmmmmmmm excited)
I'm excited for the (red mist)
Tha' (red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)
(fuck)

{Boondox}
I keep that hatchet swingin'
At yo fuckin' chest I'm aimin'
Want to see your heart explodin'
Like a fuckin' hand grenade and
I want to see your body drain until you're life expires
Spittin' like a volcano spewin' black ash and fire
With Blaze and Twiztid leave these bitches let me testify
Line em up, Sort em out, Who wanna b the next to die?
I'm quick to make you dead
A geyser spraying out yo' head
Lookin' like old faithful body twitchin' in a pool of red

Chorus 3:
Warm blood spray(fuck)
Red mist
Gently flowin' in the creek(fuck)
(iiiimmmmmmmmmm excited)
Im excited for the (red mist)
Tha' (red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)
(fuck) (2x)
Im excited for the (red mist)
Tha' (red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)

Hope u got yo hatchet with u
Swing 'em (low) swing 'em (high) (3x)

Tha' (red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)

Hope u got yo hatchet with u
Swing 'em (low) swing 'em (high) (3x)

Tha' (red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)

Hope u got yo hatchet with u
Swing 'em (low) swing 'em (high) (3x)

Tha' (red mist)
Let me see the (red mist)

. . .


She was new in town.
She was a treasure that I found.
She liked to swim at night.
And she was angel like when she swam under the moonlight.
(Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you?)
(Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you?)
She was angel like when she swam under the moonlight.
(Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you?)
(Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you?)

She grew popular.
There was no stop'n her.
She started losing sight.
And she forgot about me and her in the river at night.
(Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you?)
(Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you?)
The girl forgot about me and her in the river at night.
(Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you?)
(Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you?)

She was merciless.
Her love was posionous.
I had to take her life.
And now she's angel like float'n dead under the moonlight.
(Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you?)
(Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you?)
She's so angel like her skin all pale and white.
(Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you?)
(Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you?)
The girl is angel like me and her in the river at night.
(Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you?)
(Who the fuck you dissin bitch remember me I was there for you?)

And everything is alright.
And everything is alright.
And everything is alright

. . .


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