Lyrics:
goin' to beat me no more
So I tell you that I doesn't care
If I was to die in the electric chair
Man, he's stone-cold dead in de market
He's
Shit be sounding remarkable
When I'm speaking homie
Huge rechargable batteries, bitch
I'm tweaking, only
Short circuit electric chair bolteses
Every
rocking that chain with that electric chair
I set back and watched him, threw up the West side
As Suge, Pac, Snoop and Dre hit the cover of the Vibe'96,
a tip of the hat we would exit here
Off you go with a pie on your face
Down the road we can see the electric chair
Who'll be the first? I don't know,
my votes, watch me turn the volts
Voltage through a hater, this electric chair, danger
Yeah, I see ya
Now make way 'fore it turn to diarrhea
Hear
my votes, watch me turn the volts
Voltage through a hater, this electric chair, danger
Yeah, I see ya
Now make way 'fore it turn to diarrhea
Hear
the gas chamber?
D'ya wanna seat in the electric chair?
We got a noose if ya wanna hang around?
Or maybe a little torture to tousle up your hair?
You've got
like this
We still rain the blood in the club like Slayer flip it up like Limp Bizkit
Tie you up to electric chairs and toast them guts like nuts
To electrocute him there
But Pete was crazy like a clown
He chopped down that electric chair
He's a maniac!
He don't do nothin' but hackin'
Electric touch, electric chair
Electric wires everywhere
They're all shocked that you don't care
Silver cross around your neck
Keeping everyone in
Electric chair didn't burn a hair
and the newspaperman asked why
and while the warden explain in great detail
the newsman looked in the sky
"I'm
Twelve point five million, he kept his funds
In the Lloyd's of London
Goes to his wife and his children
Yo, I thought "What if shorty gets scared
Electric
hard"
He said, "It could have been worse"
He said, "What you mean, it could have been worse?"
He said, "Man, two people dead. I might get the electric
a chemist
Next to one of those insect electric chairs
Her skin gleaming blue every time a fly died
I read in the funnies, I laughed anyway
"Something's
My woman.
The cannibals can catch me and fry me in a pan
Long as I got my woman
I could get the electric chair for a phony rap
Long as she's sittin'
other man, so it's okay
And this fourteen year old's sittin' in the electric chair
Smilin' and smokin' a cigarette
So I guess I was right all along
on albino squares...
Polka-dots on alpaca flares...
Solar powered electric chairs...
So hip it hurts.
Give me a/get me out of this little stinkin' fresh air
Ninety days in the electric chair
Step right up son
Gonna show you something ain't never
upon
And we've moved on to the electric chair
And I wonder who's gonna be president
Tweedle Dumb or Tweedle Dumber?
And who's gonna have the big
around
A new and better answer must be found.
Well the electric chair was cheated, the convict didn't pay.
A new concept of justice was born and raised
upon
And we've moved on to the electric chair
And I wonder who's gonna be president
Tweedle Dumb or Tweedle Dumber?
And who's gonna have the big
their bottom line
Oh bring 'em on down
Bring 'em on down
Yeah
Why doesn't loove take you anywhere
It burns so hot like on an electric chair
And fear
You are my mantra, you are my prayer
My benediction, my conviction, my electric chair
My reaction, attraction
You expose my every layer
You're my
up to die, in a blink of the public eye
Day glo paint on an electric chair
Electric dye in her lover's hair
A pretty sight in the middle of the night
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