Jonathan Hay - Total Slaughter lyrics

[Bridge: Royce da 5'9"] Total slaughter, total slaughter I won't leave a single man alive La-di-da-di-die, la-di-da-di-die Let's begin k**ing time [Verse 1: Joe Budden] Want no part to your bars hooks or similes So make sure the trash ain't put in my memory Songs sound like you ain't put in no energy I'm all time great i'll be put with the Kennedy's Veteran savvy rookies should know Never mind beef all about p**y and dough You can get put in the bag like I took it to go In the crib trophy case only took it for show [?] All dead corpses Now it look like i'm wearing all red forces Don't wanna be hearing n***as scream "i'll clinch" Y'all already know who seen 'bout this (House Gang Whuddup!) [Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9] Thuggin' you love it, dead 'em, it's nuttin' to say Behead him and leaving his head on public display Holy mother of god i'm f**in' a virgin Mary i'm using a rubber Yeah i'm gettin' money High's and lows I rise and pose like Heisman trophy's Pardon me 'cuz as I impose I O.D All my foes and peers i've know for years I no longer hear so y'all should call me OG My style is squeeze and he constant meets content So a memory of Trayvon Martin I take a man hood from him and then I feed him the Fleece Johnson Y'all don't want it with the HOUSE GANG! [Chorus: Royce Da 5'9] Pick 'em up let 'em down Where I'm from we see a f**ing dead body every day Where I'm from we see a f**ing dead body every day Where I'm from we catch a body every day Yeah we all about that (Slaughter x7) x2 [Verse 3: KXNG Crooked] Everybodys on everything Promethazine and phetamines the sh** you never seen like ketamine n***as on bikes drug peddling Married to the life f** a wedding ring I'm high as billie holiday, homes In this modern day Rome, slaughters gotta stay on Gimme a bottle now [?] chick is winning the lotto If your women ain't willing to swallow tell your daughter stay home I just f**ed me a black girl, and a white girl at the same time up in this b**h You ain't never f** a black girl, and a white girl, at the same time unless the b**h mix Flagrant, poor sportsman, in the Icabod Crane thing That's the drop Ferrari headless horseman I'm too drunk to stop for law enforcement f** that! [Chorus] [Bridge]