Scarecrows

Lyrics
[Chorus: Evil Pimp] Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Fuckin' with the Krucifix, I'll make you meet the holy ghost Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Fuckin' with the Krucifix, I'll make you meet the holy ghost Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Fuckin' with the Krucifix, I'll make you meet the holy ghost [Verse 1: Evil Pimp] [?], around you hoes, [?] no [?] [?] your childrens scream Bloody crime, doom at night, leavin' these victim hypnotised Fifty shots gon' blast you in your face, the [?] your demise Adrenaline rush, when I crush, all of your ashes bust to dust Busters that think I won't kill a bitch [?] when I buck Dim the light, cut the phone, just to disturb your [?] home [?], you tryin to call the police, there's no dial tone Duck tape bound, when you're found Tape over mouth will like muffle the sound [?] blungin' [?] to death and the family talk, when they found out she drowned Cryption of this murder mane, mask over face and he crept with no name You best take a couple dollars, [?] for the pain Victim of this deadly tone Victim of that 3-8-0 [?] that eatin' the tissue, find your body almost decomposed Now you busters know the sko Now you know I stang a hoe Come from the shadows a figure appears and on his shoulder a bloody crow [Chorus: Evil Pimp] Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Fuckin' with the Krucifix, I'll make you meet the holy ghost Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Scarecrow, stand around your body as it decompose Fuckin' with the Krucifix, I'll make you meet the holy ghost [Verse 2: Lady Dead] Lady Dead, just like Michael Myers, I'm a psycho bitch If you're fuckin' with this devil shyt, you're restin' in a ditch Drop you off in a lake, buster bitch that's your mistake Hope your angel gots his wings 'Cause you're flyin' through them gates Up above, ain't no love Leave behind a bloody glove No I'm not a waitress, but I'm still gonna serve these deadly slugs You just got to set up, hoe? Be a victim of my tone Once again, with my niggas? [?], this devil shit is on No, I'm not a Christian, but I always go and sit at church Just so I can watch them drive your body away in a hearse Plus I thirst, for this gangster shit, that I spit in these raps Jellow punk ass niggas you done finally met your fucking match Homicide, crosses my mind, as I stare in demon eyes Now speak or die, to your mouth, emphasize the christ Busters act like Superman, but I got your Kryptonite Prize from the sacrifice, only horror finds the night [Verse 3: Playa Rob] Fresh up outta the crazy house with suicidal tendency Stop up at the corner store to get me a fifth of some Hennessy Every swig of liquor got me wanna creep and stang a nigga A Chainsaw Massacre, call me Mr. Serial Killer Just like Jack The Ripper, with my knife, I rip you from ear to ear Put a loose around your neck and hang you like a chandelier Don't you niggas show no fear I'm in your dreams like Freddy Krueger Mask up over my face, black gloves and my dirty Ruger Pull the thick and just like [?], all around your ugly ass Bury you up in my car, and just the [?] my [?] If you got some nerves to say, then buster, say it to my face 'Cause that backwards talk is gonna give me a fuckin' murder tape White chalk and yellow tape, you see it at the bloody scene I won't leave behind a glove, I O-G, 'cause I keep it clean Leave 'em with no evident, got forensics in a daze Not a hurry without a [?], as I make my get away
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Credits
- Writers
- Lady Dead
- Playa Rob
- Evil Pimp