Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The House of Slaughter, artist - Canibus. Album song The Architect Presents: Flight Rtj2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Reverse Polarity Studios
Song language: English
The House of Slaughter |
i will ooze lyrical exactitude from your bitches boobs |
to prove good things comes in two’s |
i refuse to lose i lost and paid more dues |
so 9 times out of 10 i’m in a confused mood |
they listen to my shit |
but what is the dynamics of the relationship |
why do niggas listen like this |
i’ma show you something out of this world |
word is born |
watch shaka zulu put his cock in chata khan |
so many stressful thoughts |
my heart wants to take me to court |
so many scars all over the god |
nobody move nobody nod |
nobody got y’all? |
nobody at all |
your body is a casualty of war |
above the fangs and the horns |
that’s where the halo is worn |
i was just informed |
that slaughterhouse joined |
fuck it |
real kings recognize real kings |
get busy is my thing |
i don’t care about the ring |
i’m one quarter horsemen |
my whores? |
jaw flying sorceress |
before your time i rode pegasus mama |
the horses talk about slaughter |
double shot dose of karma |
i ride bare chest they wear armor |
we will strike at dawn father |
and meet you back at the alter |
before the daylight wanders |
and the crescent moon changes my conduct |
how long you been gone bus' |
i come back covered in dog blood |
fall back slaughter rap |
fire crossbow off horseback |
complete the whole course and all that |
follow dark war prints in the snow to your door mat |
find where the prince keeps the hawk at |
carrier ship whale guns impale you bums |
with nails that weigh tons |
and feels like a blunt sponge |
crush crystals to crumbs |
crystal meth aluminum lungs |
still spitting with a tumor for a tongue |
the fat lady sings |
the fat man silences the slut |
the horse gallops to the rhythm of the drum |
come through like yeah |
beijing all up in the beer |
horses in armor everybody scared |
the gods have appeared and you not prepared |
you had lots of chances not one was fair |
the sound of compressed air in your ears are here |
in the same hemisphere is clear |
the hrsmn are here |
the supper came all the way from sweden |
that’s a real long way to go just for something to get eaten |
better make sure you decent |
prepare food bring the beast in |
seat them over here i wanna see everything |
lights start to dim go to auxiliary power |
somebody get over here and talk to him |
when brutus and judas come to slit my throat |
i bleed all over their hands and still spit what i wrote |
an irreversible plague discourage of a soon coming age |
you are wise not to number your days |
the irreversible plague you know my name |
the house of slaughter and the hrsmn |
on top of the game |