Lyrics

[Chorus - Codyne] Always lay it down, I got that Jason mask up on my face Always lay it down, I always always lay it down, I got that Always lay it down, I got that Jason mask up on my face Cross the bed, I make a move, control mic, it's a murder case [Verse 1 - Crucified] Hackin' 'em up into pieces, I take it you leavin' here screamin' because it was written Beat up all who seen it, you just saw the geniuses smoke up them people, the blood will just stream Killin' religiously, witnesses seein' it? Kill 'em and they cannot get out I swallow the body, get up and I jump on the rhythm and then they converted to the rhythm The killers are spillin' the salt in ya wound And get close to you, keep all the goods and you'll wanna get up It's typical what you wind up like, I pop You get shot, like ya head's a tempest, it might bust Comin' to get 'em, incredible flow When I put 'em all up in the white of my pentagram Boutta get severed, your guts like the pinnacle My name is Crucified, that's really spiritual Gonna get us on? We rattle your shit Well I don't want to feel all the bitches I finna pull Better be done when I come for the sinners The temple will never predict we're perpetual Cutting you up while I'm spilling ya guts Then I look in your eyes and I go get the bong I better release 'fore I come with a gun Cuz somebody is dying, wanna get wrong? Finna get ghetto like I'm on the spot And ain't nobody saw but I still got the drop on you Look at me slaughterin', I finna body you Wanted to battle me? Well I would gladly, bitch! Super intelligent, do what I gotta do Look at us pumpin' and crackin' the ceilin' We'll make you look in when we come and we go But you come, then we'll lynch you, believe it, we sup on you! [Chorus - Codyne] Always lay it down, I got that Jason mask up on my face Always lay it down, I always always lay it down, I got that Always lay it down, I got that Jason mask up on my face Cross the bed, I make a move, control mic, it's a murder case [Verse 2 - Codyne] Always lay it down, I got that Jason mask up on my face Chop you up like Freddy Krueger, leave you dead in Crystal Lake I'm something like Michael cause I can't be stopped When I roll around at night with an axe and a Glock You better be ready, we living machetes And laying it down for those who're not I'm the king with a crown and a bowl of pot If a hater talking down, he will sure be shot The little hoe get got, in the middle of the road The temperature is gettin' colder now the body left the soul And there was nowhere to go, and there is no escape Crucified and Codyne showin' at hell's gate So come and chill a dog for me where the sinners And the killers live in harmony, and have a prodigy [Chorus - Codyne] Always lay it down, I got that Jason mask up on my face Always lay it down, I always always lay it down, I got that Always lay it down, I got that Jason mask up on my face Cross the bed, I make a move, control mic, it's a murder case Always lay it down, I got that Jason mask up on my face Always lay it down, I always always lay it down, I got that Always lay it down, I got that Jason mask up on my face Cross the bed, I make a move, control mic, it's a murder case