Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Scarecrows, artist - Evil Pimp. Album song Gangsta Music, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 13.05.2019
Record label: Sun City
Song language: English
Scarecrows |
| Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose |
| Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose |
| Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose |
| Fuckin' with the Krucifix, I’ll make you meet the Holy Ghost |
| Bloody crime, doom at night |
| Fifty shots gon blast you in your face (?) |
| 'Drenaline rush, when I crush |
| Candlelight, cut the phone |
| Just to disturb you (?) home |
| (?) police hear no dial tone |
| ? |
| of this murder mane,? |
| Victim of this deadly (?) |
| Victim of that 3−8-0 |
| Now you bustas know the (?) |
| Now you know I stang a hoe |
| Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose |
| Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose |
| Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose |
| Fuckin' with the Krucifix, I’ll make you meet the Holy Ghost |
| Lady Dead, just like Michael Myers I’m a psycho bitch |
| If you’re fuckin' with this Devil shyt you’re restin' in a ditch |
| Drop you off in a lake, busta bitch that’s your mistake |
| Hope you (?) |
| Cause you’re flyin' through them gates |
| Up above, ain’t no love (?) |
| No I’m not a waitress but I’m still gonna serve these deadly slugs |
| You just got to set up? |
| , be a victim of my (?) |
| Once again with my niggas (?) |
| (?) Devil shit is on |
| No I’m not a Christian but I always go and sit at church |
| Just so I can watch them drive your body away in a hearse |
| Plus I thirst for this gangsta shit that I spit in these raps |
| Jellow punk ass niggas you done finally met your fucking match |
| Homicide, cross my mind, as I stare (?) |
| Bustas act like Superman but I got your Kryptonite |
| Prize from the sacrifice only horror (?) |
| Fresh up outta the crazy house with suicidal tendency |
| Rock up at the corner store to get me a fifth of some Hennessy |
| Every swig of liquor got me wanna creep and stang a nigga |
| A Chainsaw Massacre, call me Mr Serial Killer |
| Just like Jack The Ripper with my knife I rip you from ear to ear |
| Put a loose around your neck and hang you like a chandelier |
| Don’t you niggas show no fear |
| I’m in your dreams like Freddy Krueger |
| Mask up all on my face, black gloves and my dirty Ruger |
| All around (?) |
| Bury you up in my car (?) |
| If you got some nerves to say then busta say it to my face |
| (?) give me a fucking murder tape |
| White chalk and yellow tape you see it at the bloody scene |
| I won’t leave behind a glove (?) to be cleaned |
| (?) as I make my get away |