Twiztid lyrics
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Draussa Em Wald lyrics
Draußa em Wald hot's a klei's Schneele gschneit drom isch so kalt draußa em Wald. Sommerzeug hin Sommerzeug her kauf mir meiner Lebtag kei Sommerzeug mehr. Mi friert's an d'Händ weil i keine Händschich hao mi friert's an d'Händ ond an d'Füß au. Sommerzeug hin Sommerzeug her
Draußa em Wald hot's a klei's Schneele gschneit drom isch so kalt draußa em Wald. Sommerzeug hin Sommerzeug her kauf mir meiner Lebtag kei Sommerzeug mehr. Mi friert's an d'Händ weil i keine Händschich hao mi friert's an d'Händ ond an d'Füß au. Sommerzeug hin Sommerzeug her
Smoke a square and then prepare yourself
Monoxide, Monox-boogie, Mo-Diddy, Mo-Something
Smoke something, smoke a square, smoke a square bitch
Me and Violent, Me and Violent J
I'm the wickedest of wicked and by far
I'm destined for greatness
Killing off you people hate this
Now you can raise us in the top notch
Mag or book
And we still won't give you fags a look
Bitch boy, I'm gay-bashing
Come see my gun
I never hated fags till I got sued by one (by one)
My mental picture is painting me something ugly
And I still don't understand how my hands got all bloody
It's the Juggla!
A juggalo role-model
I sta
Almost Doesn't Count lyrics
Almost made you love me Almost made you cry Almost made you happy, baby Didn't I didn't I You almost had me thinkin' You were turned around But everybody knows Almost doesn't count Almost heard you saying You were finally free What was always missing for you, baby You'd found it in me <
b people in the neck with a broken beer bottle Almost made you love me Almost made you cry Almost made you happy, baby Didn't I didn't I You almost had me thinkin' You were turned around But everybody knows Almost doesn't count Almost heard you saying You were finally free What was always missing for you, baby You'd found it in me <
And then you meet me and expect a nice guy
You're lucky I ain't stuck a screw driver in your eye yet (hound dogs)
When I sign an autograph, I see you chopped up in my tub, soaking in a blood bath
With demons pissing on you like ROCK THE DEAD! (thoughts in my head)
I'm getting glued the fuck out with my homie fucking Violent J
And we don't give a fuck about nothing you fucking bitches say
We speak the word and he unheard the mystify
And when you see us, hug your momma and give her a kiss goodbye
It's a long dark ride, where you going there ain't no holding back
I'm the reaper in this bitch, the
Better Days lyrics
85 miles out of Nashville, thinkin bout the way things change Try an keep it by the reigns I'm a lone drifter, big money flipper Take anything you got on the rocks in a snifter I missed her in Kentucky, went down to Louisiana I never had no lovin like I had in Alabama A man of my word and out to hurt nobody I'm just a
e ain't no coming back 85 miles out of Nashville, thinkin bout the way things change Try an keep it by the reigns I'm a lone drifter, big money flipper Take anything you got on the rocks in a snifter I missed her in Kentucky, went down to Louisiana I never had no lovin like I had in Alabama A man of my word and out to hurt nobody I'm just a
My tongue in fact conceal a casket
And spit some shit, so off the rip, it's a classic
Shut the fuck up, when we speaking bitch
Ain't yo mamma ever taught you shit
We stab individuals in they fatal spots
You got nine lives? Well I got 10 shots (yeah!)
I remember when we first got started
Clown paint and faygo, you thought we was retarded (whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!)
Finally got you in the front row wilin
Now I'm gonna do it again with Zug Izland
I'm a axe holder, user, deep throater
Wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya shadowless
My reflection still casts a demon with green eyes behind stained glass
I see
Black lyrics
The Gloaming are Falling The fade into black The new age of darkness The seeds in our minds The tribe of the force Now gather their hordes The Dragon's child Is taking his form So let it be So let it grow stronger Enjoy the destruction That tear down the old Our light are black Our sun are black The voice of the da
spirits and I talk to people that ain't there The Gloaming are Falling The fade into black The new age of darkness The seeds in our minds The tribe of the force Now gather their hordes The Dragon's child Is taking his form So let it be So let it grow stronger Enjoy the destruction That tear down the old Our light are black Our sun are black The voice of the da
They seem to vanish in thin air
Why don't you get ghost homie, raise up
While me and Violent J roll the weed and blaze it up (what?)
Real ass juggalos is all I care about (who?)
Fuck everybody else, and I don't want to hear about
And I don't give a fuck if you know someone that's down
I'll grab you by your neck and fling your fucking head around
I won't sign nothing
Fuck taking a picture
Fuck shaking your hand, I'll pull you at me and hit you (plaw!)
Then I kick ya fucking guts in until your ribs break
There's your mutha fucking hand shake, bitch (bitch, bitch, bitch)