Information
Album Name
welcome to: OUR HOUSE (Deluxe)
Artist
Slaughterhouse
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2012.01.01
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
Original

Die - Slaughterhouse
Everything you been
asking for yes
I'm about to give it to you
You ain't gotta worry no more
Cause I'm about to
put one through you
I got a bullet with
your name on it
coming through the radio
Sounds like I got an AK
dumping straight to the radio
If you trying to be target practice
you finally found a shooter
Soon as I pull my gun
I know that someone's gonna
die die die die
Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die
Tonight
Nigga this that shooter music
I'm about that life so much
I might go touch my rifles butt
And my dick just might go up
Nigga that nostril on that
rifle'll knock the snot
right out you
Try me and I try out ya
The drum on the gun is Beta
like Phi Alpha
But there ain't no frat niggas
in the hood be calling me
Tackleberry
And if he's iron
He will have him
a easier time trying
To put on some pads and go
in and try to tackle Barry
Then he go against
this got damn G4 buying
Detroit lion
I'm about that life
so much I might go golf
Trying to get me
a hole-in-one
Reminding me of my life
when I go off
Homocidal thoughts
bodies outlined in chalk
by the time it's dark
Dahmer signing his name
on a dotted line
with a bloody body part
I don't give a fuck if they wilding
I got a clip full of fucking Ray Allens
Selling that Sarah Palin
in broad day
a Letterman Fallon
When I shoot this iron
all you hear is hooping
and hollin' like
Bombs away
Bootsy Collins
Everything you been
asking for yes
I'm about to give it to you
You ain't gotta worry no more
Cause I'm about to
put one through you
I got a bullet with
your name on it
coming through the radio
Sounds like I got an AK
dumping straight to the radio
If you trying to be target practice
you finally found a shooter
Soon as I pull my gun
I know that someone's gonna
die die die die
Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die
Tonight
They shot my nigga three times
As his abdominal bled
They robbed him
for phenomenal bread
that domino led
To other dominos fallin'
in his clique
off with their heads sick
Saw him in that hospital bed
leaned away
from the doctor and said
They'll all be dead soon
And I'm talking before that
nurse can change the IV
I'm a put em in the dirt
leave em leaking
rasberry flavored ice tea
My G kill him
and take his ID
I'm a renegade like
E-M-I-N-E-M and Ja-Y-Z
Bitch it's karate
it's Mr. Miyagi
mixed with Issey Miyake
Smell that chopper kicking
when it's lifting ya body
Quick as Buggatis
then I'm hitting the Omni
With a chicken licking my dick
in the lobby
this New Edition
I'm Bobby
Fast laner
I'm speaking the truth
put 3 in the coupe
I'm a wet your head
like a leak in the roof
Then I'm leaving the booth
for gas chamber
My granny calling me
a rap singer
But she don't know
I use my strap finger
Everything you been
asking for yes
I'm about to give it to you
You ain't gotta worry no more
Cause I'm about to
put one through you
I got a bullet with
your name on it
coming through the radio
Sounds like I got an AK
dumping straight to the radio
If you trying to be target practice
you finally found a shooter
Soon as I pull my gun
I know that someone's gonna
die die die die
Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die
Look this a whole nother ether
Hop out black mask
Low Caesar
Tell the goonies keep it low
with the reefer
New bodies on old heaters
We ain't rapped too tight
Starving they thought
Jeffrey Dahmer had appetite
I'm detail not derail
Don't lay your head
if you shit by it
Got skeletons
but my shit private
I paved the way
Y'all misguided
So try it
I'm a send a threat
Tie her up don't end her yet
Bullet go through your wife's eye
now we know
you ain't on the internet
In my head I see amateurs
can't retain a memory
All I'm left with is images
With that I'm putting emphasis
And in parentheses
Put he's hate
by large percentages
And all my nemesis won't
even let 'em on the premises
One shot
Change him for life
he'll be belligerent
Even his text messages
are gonna read like
he's whispering
Bulletproofed the hoodie
for Trayvon Martin
Then go to war with the cops
Even they aren't pardoned
Everything you been
asking for yes
I'm about to give it to you
You ain't gotta worry no more
Cause I'm about to
put one through you
I got a bullet with
your name on it
coming through the radio
Sounds like I got an AK
dumping straight to the radio
If you trying to be target practice
you finally found a shooter
Soon as I pull my gun
I know that someone's gonna
die die die die
Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die
Tonight

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