Just Another Death

Lyrics

[Intro: Ian Stone] Your casket, black roses Your body decomposes Your casket, black roses Your body decomposes Your casket, black roses Your body decomposes Your casket, black roses Your body decomposes [Hook: Ian Stone] Did you wanna fuck with us Throw your hands up if you never trust Did you want to kill them Kill them all, kill them! Did you wanna fuck with us Throw your hands up if you never trust Did you want to kill them Kill them all, kill them! [Verse 1: Ian Stone] Ayo, I am the reason that you always fuckin' hate God I am the person that you always label so odd I am that freak, I am that tweak I only speak in the tongues that I feel that we believe We cannot be deceived by all these people that hate us In guns we trust, let's fuck 'em up Or gettin bucked with the double pump up in your slut And screaming what the fucks up as I play with her guts You must think that I'm nuts if you think I would trust you I'd rather kill you and dump slugs in you Or film you with how I really feel inside Pictures of my childhood, feeling so deprived If you could only see everything I've seen Then maybe you wouldn't be such a bitch to me But I guess that's how my life is and I can never change I'm just too strange, I'm just too strange, so [Hook: Ian Stone] Did you wanna fuck with us Throw your hands up if you never trust Did you want to kill them Kill them all, kill them! Did you wanna fuck with us Throw your hands up if you never trust Did you want to kill them Kill them all, kill them! [Verse 2: Insane D] Yeah, I'm trying to scare you But I wouldn't dare to Cut you like that, just fuckin' relax, take a look at this axe Face facts, at any time now I could fuckin' snap I'm crazy like that, saw through bone Or swarm with my dead, I live where the dead roam Satans in my headphones, we talk through music He blessed me with wicked shit, taught me how to use it Don't confuse it with what you think is rap The sort of [?], let's do these tracks So, go and talk smack, I'm quick up on the strap And once I bust a cap, I leave yo brains on yo lap The Dark Half in me is something ungodly Visions of Christ on the cross rotting Plotting your death keeps my sanity I need to see you bleed, it's the killer in me [Hook: Ian Stone] Did you wanna fuck with us Throw your hands up if you never trust Did you want to kill them Kill them all, kill them! Did you wanna fuck with us Throw your hands up if you never trust Did you want to kill them Kill them all, kill them! [Verse 3: Juz-10] Just another day, just another verse You're just another muthafucka that gets to ride in the hearse Evil lurks and it will seek you out Just another thing for you to scream about Unrecognizable, just another John Doe Chainsaws make it rain blood, bring a poncho It's just another blunt filled with chronic It's just another track with two of the sickest groups on it [Verse 4: Mr. Kiltcha] If Hip Hop was the force, I'm the sickest sick lord Get six mic's and a sword, then hit you with a light sword Then fight for it, towards the rest of you Sucka MC's Motherfucker please, none of y'all can fuck with these two groups of MC's Bring you death on this track Three MC: Monster Squad, LSP, Dark Half Or sharp half, or whatever, I'm shoving it in your face 'Cause it's just another death, and it's just another day [Hook: Ian Stone] Did you wanna fuck with us Throw your hands up if you never trust Did you want to kill them Kill them all, kill them! Did you wanna fuck with us Throw your hands up if you never trust Did you want to kill them Kill them all, kill them!