House Of Krazees, 2 Krazy Devils - Back 2 Our Gravez ft. HOK lyrics
[House Of Krazees, 2 Krazy Devils - Back 2 Our Gravez ft. HOK lyrics]
Fuck your mind
We take 'em to a higher level
It's Mr bones down with the 2 Krazy Devils
Psycho C and my homie Krazie
Retro Horror Muzik in effect
And that's how it has to be
We takin' it down with the
Tales of mutilation and devastation
Trippin' off unprescribed medication
I can't see straight, wait a minute
The image is clear
I see my homie ROC comin' near
No, I'm comin' at ya, I might blast ya
With a rhyme, for my mind, so intertwine
Your whole set, we in effect, creeps
We on the creep
We sixty deep, posse'd up, ganged up
My lyrics are so sweet
Sweet likе the gangster with
The three piеce suit
Fuck around and he'll tie your noose
Retro, the klepto
I give rounds of ammunition full of rap beats
But check it, the tape's bein' split at
Three six oh degrees
Krazie let 'em get these
I'm a skipper, the flipper
The Jack the Ripper
I'll throw you in a coffin bitch
'cause I'm the crypt keeper
A double name Krazie Krazie is
My name don't phase me
I sport a pitchfork fitted to cut up a baby
Rip off it's head and hold
It to the shiny moonlight
You turn your face
Almost pukin' from the horror sight
Blood all over
Drippin' down the bloody halls
Dead bodies screamin' as they walk
Along the bloody hall
The Devil's approachin', drop it off
Psycho C to kick off some more
Of that flipped insanity
My Psycho C listen to the reality
Insanity it's all of me
Fuck it psychopathically
Rhymes flow out my mind it's
Just about that time
To kill off frontin' bitches with
This fuckin' for of mine
Slap slap it through your chest
And out your back
Bloody pull it out as I flow my fuckin' rap
Time for a kill, time to get ill
Do you feel the pain and strain when
I shoot a mic to kill
Dead ho I'm approachin' back to my grave
Until the next ride and no
One's lives will be saved
Back from the grave
It's time to close up shop
Fuck you bitches
You hoes and anybody city cops
What they know about this style of rap
Bandwagons and coattails get my dick back
My hellish will burn as I penetrate
Fuck your love
I thrive off everybody's hate
Pools of blood will spill
Fillin' my murderous lust
With a chain of human and animal guts
Sick as fuck as you gag from the putrid smell
Kiss my ass, motherfuckers, see you in Hell
We take 'em to a higher level
It's Mr bones down with the 2 Krazy Devils
Psycho C and my homie Krazie
Retro Horror Muzik in effect
And that's how it has to be
We takin' it down with the
Tales of mutilation and devastation
Trippin' off unprescribed medication
I can't see straight, wait a minute
The image is clear
I see my homie ROC comin' near
No, I'm comin' at ya, I might blast ya
With a rhyme, for my mind, so intertwine
Your whole set, we in effect, creeps
We on the creep
We sixty deep, posse'd up, ganged up
My lyrics are so sweet
Sweet likе the gangster with
The three piеce suit
Fuck around and he'll tie your noose
Retro, the klepto
I give rounds of ammunition full of rap beats
But check it, the tape's bein' split at
Three six oh degrees
Krazie let 'em get these
I'm a skipper, the flipper
The Jack the Ripper
I'll throw you in a coffin bitch
'cause I'm the crypt keeper
A double name Krazie Krazie is
My name don't phase me
I sport a pitchfork fitted to cut up a baby
Rip off it's head and hold
It to the shiny moonlight
You turn your face
Almost pukin' from the horror sight
Blood all over
Drippin' down the bloody halls
Dead bodies screamin' as they walk
Along the bloody hall
The Devil's approachin', drop it off
Psycho C to kick off some more
Of that flipped insanity
My Psycho C listen to the reality
Insanity it's all of me
Fuck it psychopathically
Rhymes flow out my mind it's
Just about that time
To kill off frontin' bitches with
This fuckin' for of mine
Slap slap it through your chest
And out your back
Bloody pull it out as I flow my fuckin' rap
Time for a kill, time to get ill
Do you feel the pain and strain when
I shoot a mic to kill
Dead ho I'm approachin' back to my grave
Until the next ride and no
One's lives will be saved
Back from the grave
It's time to close up shop
Fuck you bitches
You hoes and anybody city cops
What they know about this style of rap
Bandwagons and coattails get my dick back
My hellish will burn as I penetrate
Fuck your love
I thrive off everybody's hate
Pools of blood will spill
Fillin' my murderous lust
With a chain of human and animal guts
Sick as fuck as you gag from the putrid smell
Kiss my ass, motherfuckers, see you in Hell