"Keep on, just keep fuckin' doin' it, make me knock your whole fuckin' head off!" Somebody's always starting shit that I'ma have to finish In my life
climbing ya'll) Straight to the top, I'm soaring (I'm soaring) Blood's gonna keep flying ya'll (flying ya'll) [Violent J:] I get bloody if I have to,
Gotta consume your soul) I'll consume your soul (Wanna consume your soul) I'll consume your soul (Let me consume your soul) [Violent J] HI GUYS!!! It's me Violent J
Lotus rise, Lotus rise Winds of deadly ages makes the blood drip down the pages And between the dying roses makes the Lotus rise, Lotus rise [Violent J
Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Mass Murdera (Yeah) Strangla (Yeah) Wig Splitta (Whut) Mangla (Yeah) Blood sucking vampire Dark Lotus King of Fire [Violent J
background westbound Huntin' down pussy like a bloodhound Plus I feel that no style is darker than mine You can stick that into places where the sun don't shine
(feat. Violent J) [Esham] Oh my god You came into my life And turned my world around I was lost I couldn't see My sight was gone Couldnt find my home
your mind right homie And if you didn't know that there's a whole squad of us Ganged up, mobbed out wearing hatchet man colors [Violent J:] If you could
[Violent J] Bitch back up cause your dimmin? my shine You got nine kids, only two of them mine I get you cigarettes, weed, pampers, and similac Bitch
Since a young buck had fire in my hands When I was bumping "Roxanne, Roxanne" I got gin and an O.J. Rock 'friday' to 'next friday' like O'Shea Hit the
quand je taffe et quand je tire, Je mise mes couilles, prends les tiennent pour les reinvestir, Notre avenir est cagoule, je veux pas finir comme Shine Jusqu'au bout j
[Blaze Ya Dead Homie] I mean what do you got going on there that's so good? [Violent J] Man, it ain't always all good at home but the few days it is
J get the fuck outta here (I hear what you're saying crow, Tin what you think?) (Man he better have some drinks) What you thinkin' about? (Violent J
Play the background westbound Huntin' down pussy like a bloodhound Plus I feel that no style is darker than mine You can stick that into places where the sun don't shine
[Violent J] Bitch back up cause your dimmin' my shine You got nine kids, only two of them mine I get you cigarettes, weed, pampers, and similac Bitch
whole crew have it The cop hit the lights and pulled right by me Now I'm of to burry this bitch behind me (Violent J) Demon coming around looking
fiend Down with Nicotine And my homie M-O-N-O Wrap you with Cellophane And I cut the head off the Devil Unstoppable, got shine like Violent J Nobody standing
