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dead daze - chop em up كلمات أغنية

[intro: dieabolik the monster]
you f_ckin’ with the slaughterers and dead daze
(dead daze, dead daze, d_d_d_dead_dead daze)
you f_ckin’ with the slaughterers and dead daze
(dead daze, dead daze, d_d_d_dead_dead daze)
yeah! horror crunk, horror crunk, horror crunk
dead daze motherf_cker (dead daze motherf_cker)
okay
yeah!

[verse 1: dieabolik the monster]
i chopped the head off and then put it in the back of the cadillac
slammin’ the trunk and let the face go dump (dump)
holler at bloodshot sittin’ in the back with a pump (with a pump)
gotta get it in with the chainsaw blade
cut a motherf_cker, try to change they face
hit ’em with a little bit (yeah), cut a body into bits (yeah)
that’s what you’re gettin’ for bein’ a little b_tch
i’m a f_ckin’ sicko, horror crunk
i kidnap two and want more of ’em (ah!)
sneak from behind and chloroform (ah!)
drag that b_tch down the corridor (ah!)
showed that b_tch about horrorcore (ah!)
i popped that b_tch with a .44
i cut that b_tch, turned the body inside_out
then dragged her body inside the hideout (yeah)
i swung an axe and took her head off (why?)
i did it ’cause i had a lot of stress i had to let off (yeah)
i murder, murder, k!ll ’cause that’s the kind of sh_t which set off
my clothes is all bl__dy from the swing and wipe the red off (yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah!)
so “what up” to the slaughterers, man, “what up” to the monsters
we sick motherf_ckers and that is me bein’ honest (yeah!)
chainsaw runnin’, turn your head into some ground beef
you better think twice before you try some sl!ck sh_t around me (yeah!)
we chop ’em up
[chorus: dieabolik & dieabolik the monster & bloodshot]
chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
you f_ckin’ with the slaughterers and dead daze
and we love to chop your head off and watch the blood spray
now chop ’em up
chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
you f_ckin’ with the slaughterers and dead daze
and we love to chop your head off and watch the blood spray
i chop ’em up

[verse 2: smallz one]
never ever have i ever wanted to chop a head off this bad
chainsaw spinnin’ and bloodshot’s k!llin’
and the monster got yo head in a bag
how did it feel when yo man collapsed?
stuck in the dead daze, stuck in a bloodbath
f_ck all that, b_tch, we want more
lyrikal snuff and slaughtercore
rippin’, shreddin’, rapin’, k!llin’, nothin’ more than this k!ller sh_t
sippin’ bl__dy body spillage and it’s all over my f_ckin’ lips
blood on my hands but i’m keepin’ ’em dirty
ain’t no point when your neck keeps squirting
fillin’ up cups when my boys get thirsty
get some ho, yeah, you versus me
k!llin’ the competition
the slaughter won’t stop, b_tch, keep on wishin’
i’ma keep guttin’ all these fishes
cap they hoes and leavin’ ’em twitchin’
i’m just one out of many and we don’t play so friendly
but i hold the chainsaw steady
who’s next? there ain’t no tellin’
i want you to (get it!), full attack me and give me a f_ckin’ reason
but i bet you’d stay away after the murders’ end the season
you keep on talkin’ and we’ll keep on choppin’ ’em
you’ll never walk again, these headless mannequins
[chorus: dieabolik & dieabolik the monster & bloodshot]
i chop ’em up, chop, chop ’em up
chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
you f_ckin’ with the slaughterers and dead daze
and we love to chop your head off and watch the blood spray
now chop ’em up
chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
you f_ckin’ with the slaughterers and dead daze
and we love to chop your head off and watch the blood spray
i chop ’em up

[verse 3: bloodshot]
i severed the ties into several pieces
dough on my wrist, yeah, where the mark the beast is
takin’ their heads, feedin’ my stash, eight heads full
stashin’ ’em fast, diggin’ holes behind schools
i gotta feast and these streets is full of ’em
fake motherf_ckers so i guess i’m schoolin’ ’em
plant the seed into their minds while you can
sound to distract ’em, make you bob while you stand
all these talkers talkin’, they not feelin’ my swag
’cause i mix it up like some heads in a trash bag
you ain’t no critic, gotta split and hit ’em up
three crunk individuals not givin’ a f_ck
slaughtercore, van wilder durin’ the dead daze
chainsaw’s revved up, best stay out the way
dieabolik, smallz, bl__dy (yah) on the track
so you know the heads are flyin’, go on, we got your back
come on
[chorus: dieabolik & dieabolik the monster & bloodshot]
chop ’em up, chop, chop ’em up
chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
you f_ckin’ with the slaughterers and dead daze
and we love to chop your head off and watch the blood spray
now chop ’em up
chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
you f_ckin’ with the slaughterers and dead daze
and we love to chop your head off and watch the blood spray
i chop ’em up

[verse 4: kgp]
uh oh! i see another dead body fall (sh_t! sh_t!)
they like some octop_ssies, body parts all over the floor (the floor)
these tentacles and severed necks, we shall decapitate
shouldn’t attrack my mind_state
look at me now with these dead daze
i focus on corpses (corpses), they all dead through dieabolik
swingin’ the axe, choppin’ off necks
back the f_ck up if this ain’t honest
supersonic mass murderin’, grade_a beef, that butcher sh_t (what!)
nightmare on elm street, yo, this ain’t freddy krueger sh_t
chainsaws and sawed_offs, smallz one, hack it all off
these hypocritical misfits get wigs split from slaughterers
backbones get crushed, yup, p_ssies get f_cked, yup
knife to the neck, saw to the jaw
axe to the motherf_ckin’ guts, yup
never gonna stitch up pieces, feed ’em to the lions
monsters, they eat while mannequin body parts keep multiplyin’
the more they talk the more we chop (chop!), let the blood spill (spill)
alias grim, dead daze, we mask up and that sh_t gets real

[chorus: dieabolik & dieabolik the monster & bloodshot]
chop ’em up, chop, chop ’em up
chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
you f_ckin’ with the slaughterers and dead daze
and we love to chop your head off and watch the blood spray
now chop ’em up
chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
i chop, chop, chop ’em up
you f_ckin’ with the slaughterers and dead daze
and we love to chop your head off and watch the blood spray
i chop ’em up

- dead daze

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