Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Murder Carnage, artist - Twiztid. Album song Songs Of Samhain, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 08.10.2020
Record label: Majik Ninja Entertainment
Song language: English
Murder Carnage |
| Murder Carnage is right |
| Any other day of the year is inappropriate |
| But this is Halloween night |
| Let’s bleed the streets red |
| Kill them all dead |
| Take away their heads |
| And make sure the demons are fed |
| Murder Carnage is right |
| Any other day of the year is inappropriate |
| But this is Halloween night |
| Let’s bleed the streets red |
| Kill them all dead |
| Take away their heads |
| And make sure the demons are fed |
| I am the reason you lying awake |
| I’m in ya face |
| The moment deciding your fate |
| Doubt you surviving this rage |
| I wash em away |
| And you cannot title this wave |
| I strike with a blaze |
| Come with lightning and rain |
| I will frighten your brain |
| While you fighting the pain |
| And your white will be stained |
| With your blood when it drains |
| I don’t mess with you cats |
| We ain’t thuggin' the same |
| I ain’t loving the fame |
| I’m a scrub with a name |
| Peace to the homies who struggle the same |
| Shots are precise better duck when I aim |
| Throwing up signs and show love to my gang |
| Busting these chains they can’t restrain me |
| Call Steven Hawking he can’t explain me |
| Homeland security can’t detain me |
| If you really getting money than you wouldn’t be angry |
| That’s factual |
| Ain’t no gimmick |
| This is natural |
| Live in the flesh |
| And that’s actually |
| How I act a fool |
| I take one knee |
| Cock back the tool pow! |
| Murder Carnage is right |
| Any other day of the year is inappropriate |
| But this is Halloween night |
| Let’s bleed the streets red |
| Kill them all dead |
| Take away their heads |
| And make sure the demons are fed |
| Murder Carnage is right |
| Any other day of the year is inappropriate |
| But this is Halloween night |
| Let’s bleed the streets red |
| Kill them all dead |
| Take away their heads |
| And make sure the demons are fed |
| Murder carnage payin homage to slaughter |
| Yeah it’s fuckin Halloween bitches and I always promise ya horror |
| It’s when I unharness the monsta and I let the beast off tha leash |
| Tonight I guarantee believe it there’ll be no peace on the streets |
| And I swear tha blood gone rain down like a hurricane |
| With all the pieces on tha board I welcome all y’all to tha murda game |
| It’s trick or treat and I’m cuttin ya down to tha white meat |
| I unload with the sawed off ruger till ya knocked right up out of ya Nikes |
| I’m Michael Myers cept with a Southern drawl and fifth of whiskey |
| I’m lightin up fires all on devils night when I hit tha city |
| In a T Bird bout ta have Fun Boy |
| Top Dollar Tin Tin bitch ya better run boy |
| Here I come with my thumb on the gun boy |
| Cock back tha hammer pull tha trigger you done boy |
| I’m creepy crawlin out on tha prowl in the crowd and I need to feed |
| If ya see me walkin about better run for ya life cause it’s what I need |
| A taste of plasma and I’m dancing in the flames |
| At these fuckin bastards when I be bashin in they brains |
| Murder Carnage is right |
| Any other day of the year is inappropriate |
| But this is Halloween night |
| Let’s bleed the streets red |
| Kill them all dead |
| Take away their heads |
| And make sure the demons are fed |
| Murder Carnage is right |
| Any other day of the year is inappropriate |
| But this is Halloween night |
| Let’s bleed the streets red |
| Kill them all dead |
| Take away their heads |
| And make sure the demons are fed |
| Jab an ice pick into ya eye |
| Why don’t you just die |
| Getting tired of the pleading |
| For your life ain’t gonna lie |
| Do I gotta slice the tongue off next |
| Endure the mumbling |
| To get the blood gushing |
| Like a volcano rumbling |
| Let’s see it see the blood blood spray |
| AK popping off bullets your way |
| Letting off strays |
| You know Slugs ain’t gotta name |
| An they Still gonna leave your face |
| Mangled just the same |
| Bodies pile up on the sidewalk |
| No time for chalk cause I’m |
| Cutting off ya limbs with the band saw |
| Cauterize the wounds |
| Send a ya fingers for ransom |
| Snatch the bags kill the mark |
| That’s the deadman’s anthem |
| Play for blood in this game |
| The Shits so deep if you think of |
| Walking on my turf |
| Better Bring ya cleats |
| And Prepare for defeat |
| Cause I’ll never take an L |
| Mean mark heart punch ya |
| That’ll Send ya straight to hell |
| Murder Carnage is right |
| Any other day of the year is inappropriate |
| But this is Halloween night |
| Let’s bleed the streets red |
| Kill them all dead |
| Take away their heads |
| And make sure the demons are fed |
| Murder Carnage is right |
| Any other day of the year is inappropriate |
| But this is Halloween night |
| Let’s bleed the streets red |
| Kill them all dead |
| Take away their heads |
| And make sure the demons are fed |