Lyrics:
really hate it
Without being attacked
Or truly berated?
Truth is underrated
Except by those who made it
Truth is underrated
Except by those who made it
Huh yeah, yeah, yeah (Aw man) , yeah
If the bitch got a paper plane by her bed
That mean that she fuck with Khalifa
Rollin' up Js and pourin' out
rectification through sacrificed Son of Man
BRIDGE
Foul stench fills the street
Silent carnage, rotting meat
Tormented faces in despair
As vultures fill the air
a pack this evening
Get it gone by night, couldn't catch me feeding
Amnesia, I'm treezing
Can't smoke my weed, don't ask how I'm feeling
In and out
the region
To help save the city from the carnage (Gangsta Grillz)
I'm too big for these lil' niggas who talkin' that yap
I don't like or follow none
with mayne
People hit with all kind of these identity thieves
Underrated and hated, on by all these squares in the industry
Man I'm a legend pimp,
up
Road by me on the corner, I'm a hold my nuts up
Its finna fuck you wit' dat
But if you a sewer skank let me hit dat
'cause I'm Violent J, ain't even
danced lapel, punctuated by her
Decrepit prowl she washed down the hatching
Gizzard soft as a mane of needles
His orifice icicles hemorrhaged
By
against peace
Violence controled by fear.
Face the demons of the past
Portend a lost continent
Follow the tracks to carnage
Forever it will seal your
Once again I dreamed of rot
Macabre visions inside my bloody morgue
Rigidness... Rigor Mortis
I'm obsessed by dead bodies
I exhumed them for
unfurled!
Son of the Sun, lead us to carnage Victory!
Let Blood run red in streams through this Battleworld!"
We fear not Death nor Witchery!
BUT WHAT
with the cruelest cut
Carnage consumes all we’ve ever loved
The innocent blistered by the flame
Trial by fire we burn in shame
These tragic beasts
Suffer
sickness Mind triggered by a picture of false Compassion and thoughts disabled Eaten by hatred reborn into bliss Rendezvous at the heart of darkness Clock
ever-nearing death
On and on we go
'Til we catch up with those monsters and the carnage can unfold
On and on we go
Catch up with those fiends
Extract
the storm.
Black cloud of arrows, red storm of swords,
Dark wave of carnage... slaughterfall!
By blood and steel I rule!
of dogs tryna dry hump it
Like Triumph The Puppet, so I'm like, "Fuck it"
Pile the carnage up 'til its so high, it's touching the sky
Let 'em all line up
of them hoes
I'm tryna fuck me thirty hoes by the end of this month
Ain't drive my Rolls Royce no more, I seen a fuck nigga in one
I heard some niggas
let it goooo
Yo, they call me Mr. Intellectual, I keep a bunch of vegetables
Carrots and the broccoli, how the hell can you stop me?
Naughty by
[Violent J]
Well, you know the juggla jumped in the mixer
Been down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more, so what's up
Road by
Well, you know the Juggla jumped in the mixer
Been down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more, so what's up?
Road by me
Let's leave these lives tonight
You can find us by the trail of our insides
They were left at the scene of the crime
We've tampered with evidence
on Vegas
I'm so motivated
My motivation is putting on Vegas
I'm so motivated
I'm underrated and hated by niggas
That I was raised wit
I'm still on the East
gone feel us
Underrated by some, disputed by many (shit)
This shit don't make no sense (shit, shit)
This shit don't make no sense
This shit don't
of the palette, all sanguine and cool
The music mostly jazz, the jazz mostly old
Punctured by some punk and some old smoky soul
An atlas on the trunk from
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