收聽Twiztid的Leff Field歌詞歌曲

Leff Field

Twiztid2015年4月1日

Leff Field 歌詞

 

Smoke a square and then prepare yourself

Monoxide monox-boogie mo-diddy mo-something

Smoke something smoke a square smoke a square b***h

Me and violent me and violent j

I'm the wickedest of wicked and by far

I'm destined for greatness

Killing off you people hate this

Now you can raise us in the top notch

Mag or book

And we still won't give you fags a look

B***h boy I'm gay-bashing

Come see my gun

I never hated fags till I got sued by one

By one

My mental picture is painting me something ugly

And I still don't understand how my hands got all bloody

It's the juggla

A juggalo role-model

I stab people in the neck with a broken beer bottle

And then you meet me and expect a nice guy

You're lucky I ain't stuck a screw driver in your eye yet

Hound dogs

When I sign an autograph I see you chopped up in my tub

Soaking in a blood bath

With demons pissing on you like rock the dead

Thoughts in my head

I'm getting glued the f**k out with my homie f**king violent j

And we don't give a f**k about nothing you f**king b***hes say

We speak the word and he unheard the mystify

And when you see us hug your momma and give her a kiss goodbye

It's a long dark ride where you going there ain't no holding back

I'm the reaper in this b***h there ain't no coming back

My tongue in fact conceal a casket

And spit some s**t so off the rip it's a classic

Shut the f**k up when we speaking b***h

Ain't yo mamma ever taught you s**t

We stab individuals in they fatal spots

You got nine lives well I got 10 shots

Yeah

I remember when we first got started

Clown paint and faygo you thought we was retarded

Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo

Finally got you in the front row wilin

Now I'm gonna do it again with zug izland

I'm a axe holder user deep throater

Wouldn't know a juggalo if I showed ya shadowless

My reflection still casts a demon with green eyes behind stained glass

I see spirits and I talk to people that ain't there

They seem to vanish in thin air

Why don't you get ghost homie raise up

While me and violent j roll the w**d and blaze it up

What

Real a*s juggalos is all I care about

Who

F**k everybody else and I don't want to hear about

And I don't give a f**k if you know someone that's down

I'll grab you by your neck and fling your f**king head around

I won't sign nothing

F**k taking a picture

F**k shaking your hand I'll pull you at me and hit you

Plaw

Then I kick ya f**king guts in until your ribs break

There's your mutha f**king hand shake b***h

 

B***h b***h b***h