Under Tha FloorBoards

Lyrics

(Verse 1) It was a dark as hell night, a bloody Sunday night I was creeping up through the fog trying to hide like the devil in the moon light And now it's cold as death and somebody's coming I'm holding my breath Cause I don't want to scare away the girl in the black dress Cause she's my victim number 6 better make a wish Cause your a bitch and I was born with a jealous itch Better wipe that smile off your face I'm coming up right behind ya Didn't think I'd find ya, should have looked at all the sign, huh? Cause you ain't nothing but a greasy ass hoe, You know Should have never left me in the cold 3 months ago And now you think that you can go on for the rest of your life Got a brand new man, Brand new band, Man that shit ain't right I had some plans for our future now I want to shoot you I want to lay your body to rest and let the devil recruit you Because it's time for you to die, another homicide Underneath the floorboards your body will lie (Hook) Under the floorboards remains of the body lies The smell of some rotting flesh slowly begins to rise My victims are unaware but soon will get hypnotized Another bloody Sunday night, Somebody got to die (X2) (Verse 2) I slowly take it from the sins I've been giving I got this love for all women like I'm addicted to killing I use to love them and lead them But now I fuck them and beat them I use to wine them and dinner them But now I strangle and tie them Under the floorboards bodies buried Shove and a bag full of lime Lord I got to start this killing spree from this last time The way's you get the taste of death inside your mouth you can't stop The screams the shirks the moans, The fucking body rot ??? You'll get those numbers to dial You treat her nice for a while, She'll want to have your child And than one day there's a change ??? She has a brain She says she's sick of the same and thinks that I'm going to change I give you new live free from all the bullshit and chores A little dark a little dirty but I promise it's warm Fucking with me is going to get you kicked out the front door Spend the rest of your existence underneath (Hook) Under the floorboards remains of the body lies The smell of some rotting flesh slowly begins to rise My victims are unaware but soon will get hypnotized Another bloody Sunday night, Somebody got to die (X2) (Verse 3) I think the Neighbor are talking I think there getting suspicious I think the odours has spread From all the dead body snitch's And on the news I see pictures of all the victim's I'm killing The women bitch's and ??? And sister's and children I cannot stop this killing spree but there after me Call me suspect number 3 mother fuck the police because They ain't nothing but another name on my list Come inside my house bitch you'll end up dead And I don't give a flying fuck if he came with another cop I throw his body in the freezer let his body rot You'll be my victim number 10 on the dead and diseased And I'll leave your body real thin, I'll have to cut you in pieces Decapitation no wasting, No time for screaming for help Should have left the matters alone and now your welcome to hell A serial killer I have no thoughts or remorse While I stuff your cut up body underneath the floor boards (Hook) Under the floorboards remains of the body lies The smell of some rotting flesh slowly begins to rise My victims are unaware but soon will get hypnotized Another bloody Sunday night, Somebody got to die (X2)