| The lunatics now run the asylum
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| The doctors are dead, nurses are tied up
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| They’ve taken it over and barricaded themselves inside it
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| The lunatics now run the asylum
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| I said the lunatics now run the asylum
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| The doctors are dead, nurses are tied up
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| They’ve taken it over and barricaded themselves inside it
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| The lunatics now run the asylum
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| I walk around with OJ’s glove knowing it fit
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| Fif to the toilet we taking over this shit
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| The Yaowa waited, salivated like man I know I can spit
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| I was knocking for quite some time but you wouldn’t open this bitch
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| You turn green when I enter, probably can’t breathe
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| Now ya’ll trees in the winter, nobody can’t leave
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| For all those that was doubtful I got a scalpel
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| And a mouthful of vowels to make a party stampede
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| You brag about swag and your feminine trends
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| I belittle your riddle you Skittles with Eminem’s friends
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| So I ain’t trying to play with you, this chainsaw crack jokes
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| On Cain’s brother brah, disable you
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| I’m an untamable animal with aim from a moving train
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| I could graze your decaying tooth
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| And my straight jacket just came unloose
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| I’m reporting live this is (BREAKING NEWS!)
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| Psycho, like no, bitch made, nigga so
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| This gray, nigga go, insane
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| I got the switchblade to your throat, move it’s not smart
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| I’ll slice and watch you bleed all over the pop charts
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| Me and the Slaughters run the asylum, I’m feeling
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| Like DiCaprio rapping on Shutter Island
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| This industry is pussy, guess who’s gonna hit it the meanest
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| Give her the penis, hit the bitch in her Venus
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| To this game I’m addicted and fiendish, I’m predicted to bring this
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| G shit to it’s pinnacle zenith, lyrical genius
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| So sick with ridiculous English, niggas get squeamish
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| When they hear this criminal linguist
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| Fall back it’s the take over, ya’ll wack and ya cake over
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| I escape from the padded room, grab a broom and rape a male rapper’s womb
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| I’ve witnessed the worst happening
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| The hurt moment when I’m purse snatching
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| I’m purp growing, berserk boning this nurse ratchet
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| When we spit you get the pug face
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| Your bitch swallowed my five dollar foot long on the subway
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| If sane people are rich why should I sit around?
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| Play me and end up like the back of this hospital gown, ass out
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| Drink drink drink drink, pass out
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| Ya’ll feel me right?
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| When I was young I was loud, I used to be like «I'll KILL YA! |
| «Now I be like «You know I’ll kill ya right? |
| «If ya’ll don’t like it ya’ll can lick my dick
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| Cause we built this house we live in brick by brick |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Asylum, artist - Slaughterhouse. Album song welcome to: OUR HOUSE, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп