Hackle, Sematary - Lash Out lyrics

Hdoe, hdoe, hdoe
Me and Grave Man in this bitch
A-A-Anvil (D-D-D-D-DJ SORROW, TURN THE fuck UP)
Finna lash out, lash out
On ya head down, bitch, get on ya knees now

I be raging too damn much, I'm finna lash out
Drinking up way too much lean
I need to chill out
And my chain, that shit is dancing
It all flooded out (HDOE) you got that pack
So why you waiting? Pour that shit now
(Hauntaholics)
I'ma lash out, bitch, I'ma lash out
We ain't fuckin' with you, boy
So don't you come 'round
You don't wanna come and try me
You can't see now (Hauntaholics)
I don't feel too good right now
I'm finna lash out (Real Haunted Mound)

Finna lash out (What?) on ya head now (How?)
Got ya bitch down, on her knees now
Drinkin' up a pint of Tos', my liver give out
(Hackle, Hackle, Hackle, Hackle, Hackle)
If that's yo' bitch then why the
Fuck she inside of my house?
Plug not playin', bitch, he know what I want
Give me that
Turn not fuckin' with them percs 'cause
He scared of the fent I don't love that hoe
She only here to give me neck (HAAAGGGHHHHH)
And I only tell the truth
And that's a fuckin' bet
This shit is wearin' off
I think I need another one
HDOE, Gunsmith, I need another gun
Bullets make your stomach hurt
You take another TUM
When yo' bitch come over
I bust a lot of nuts
When I walk in the room, they all be like
"Wow" we gon' euthanize
(Huh?) we gon' put you down (Now)
This that Haunted Mound
This that Haunted Mound
Please, don't piss us off, we gon' lash out

I-I be raging too damn much
I'm finna lash out
Drinking up way too much lean
I need to chill out
And my chain, that shit is dancing
It all flood out (H-H-H-Hauntaholics)
You got that pack
So why you waiting? Pour that shit now
I'ma lash out, bitch, I'ma lash out
We ain't fuckin' with you, boy
So don't you come 'round
(So you don't come 'round)
You don't wanna come and try me
You can't see now
(Go, go, go, Grave Man, yah, yah)
I don't feel too good right now
I'm finna lash out

Sematary Grave Man, you know what I'm about
With a big sawed off, I walk up in your house
Creepin' in with masks and knives
Like some damn clowns (Haha haha ha)
Your gang, your bitch
And your lil' ass dog all get put down
Bloody diamonds on my throat, bitch
I'm iced out
Cancer smoke is my cologne, bitch
I'm smoked out i told Hackle Down On 'Em
To bring them cutters out we stay posted
We some parking lot scarecraws
Bitch, I'm drippin' in the blood
I broke out the psych ward
I be ragin' too damn much
'cause I am a psycho
I might kill somebody at the fucking Arco
Say one wrong lil' fuckin' word
Now here I fucking go from the Mound
Fuck around and find out what we're about
I lost it now, I'll stomp ya out on the Mound
Better bow down before I lash out
Ride around with Hackle Down
I won't chill out, ragin' now, I lash out
Don't try me now

I'ma lash out, bitch, I'ma lash out
We ain't fuckin' wit' you, boy
So don't you come 'round
You don't wanna come and try me
You can't see now
I don't feel too good right now
I'm finna lash out

Hdoe, hdoe, hdoe, hdoe
Hackle, Hackle, Hackle, Hackle (Hauntaholics)
Down on 'em, Down on 'em, Down on 'em
Down on 'em (Real Haunted Mound) hDOE, HDOE
(You don't know who it is, it's them
Dirty boys from 'round the way
The Haunted Mound)
Hackle down on 'em, Hackle down on
'em, Hackle down on 'em, hackle down on 'em
Hackle hDOE yeah, woah
Haaauuuughhhhhhh