(Chorus)
We be doing murder everyday
We be good enough to get away
You won't even know a wicked clown as hit the door
Until your melon hit the floor and rollaway
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
How can I stop myself from murdering your neck,
Methadone and Prozac only keep me in check,
as soon as it's gone, I'm gonna kill!
And that was my last refill goddamnit!
I drink lithium and I don't even know what it is,
Only reason why you diss me is because you want a sip!
Every time I drink it, I piss out a laser,
and cut holes in the wall with my dick phaser
I'ma do time I assume,
I bitch smacked the judge right out his own court room
Then I took the bench, and sentenced myself,
eternal happineess and good heath motherfacko
I represent the Hatchet,
I see your eyeball lookin' at me like I'mma snatch it,
and whip it to the garbage can down the hall,
then kick you in the ass as you search and crawl for it
(Chorus)
We be doing murder everyday
We be good enough to get away
You won't know a wicked clown as hit the door
Until your melon hit the floor and rollaway
(Violent J)
Somebody say...We be doing murder everyday
It's the joker...We be good enough to get away
It's the juggla...You won't know a wicked clown...
(Violent J)
You know Jamie Madrox rapped about something like this
Only I never really thought
About how horrible it really is,
Laying in a coffin, in the pitch black dark,
the only sound being that of my heart if I'm alive
But I've got no pulse or even breath for days
I remember the crash and after that it's a haze,
But I do recall the funeral, them lowering me in,
It was about that time when my soul kicked back in,
I tried to move my fingers or somethin', got nothin
But dirt hitting the top from them shoveling,
I'm fucked it's been at least two weeks
But I don't keep time,
I just lay herre motionless in this rotting body of mine,
I tried fantasy realms and dreaming my way out
It only leads to mindpanicking and torturing thoughts about
Running and breathing will it ever really happen again, Please God, Heaven or Hell just let something begin
(Violent J)
Am I asleep or not,
I don't know,
My body is rotting and I feel pain,
Get me to Heaven or Hell
but don't leave me dead inside this thing,
My body wont let me go
Let me go
Let me go, go
My body wont let me go
Let me go
Let me go, go
Am I asleep or not,
I don't know,
My body is rotting and I feel pain,
Get me to Heaven or Hell
but don't leave me dead inside this thing,
No!
Am I asleep or not,
I don't know,
My body is rotting and I feel pain,
Get me to Heaven or Hell
but don't leave me dead inside this thing,
Let me go
Let me go, go
My body wont let me go
Let me go
Let me go, go