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Текст (слова) песни: Twiztid - Maniac Killa

The lotus pod, the lotus pod fucka
Vampiro, child of the rancid, wrechet, darknest
Vampiro, I truly am a juggalotus
Maniac killa
Super unknown, hero
I threw hatchet ryda
Long rain the lotus killas
Then again, is my priviledge
To power bomb your fuckin` ass
On a bed of butcher knife`s muthafucka
The result of 6 serial, murderin` maniac killas
Killin`, murderin`, stabbin`
All hail the lotus pod from heince we came

Hello, Hi I`m Shaggs
I don`t know, maybe you heard of me
The Southwest Strangla
That one guy from icp
No?
Well, it`s cool maybe you don`t know what to expect
Allow me to extend my hand
In friendship to shake your fuckin` neck
As if you don`t know, well you don`t gotta clue
2dope, maniac killa from dark lotus crew
Oh shit damn, lemme quit chokin` ya
Sike, UUhh..uhh...ahhhhahaha

I need a cigarette before I go bolistic
Statistic of my mind frame
Explains when I`m insane
I`m twiztid branded
With the mark or the axe
A mind relax and all I wanna do is split backs
Biaatch
I`m a maniac
But, you gotta understand that a
I can`t control my hands and a
I`ll never can choke you if I can and a
Never once
Nowhere in my mind as I was sayin` in a
Ever since I remember, kill is just a game

(x2)
I`m a maniac killa, blood gets spilled
See me on the streets bitch, don`t get killed
My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side
Who wanna die?
Who wanna die?

Uhh..
Watch me, I can`t be told
Richie, your death is slow
No run, nowhere to hide
One more, one homicide
Who cares, when I was hungry
Passed out, dead with no money
Mama, she cleaned your toilets
Mama, she bought my bullets
Bullets, can be so pretty
Watch out, ugly and bloody
Fear not, I am no sicko
Your life, not worth the nickle
Don`t go, I will not eat you
Your kind, I will defeat you
Mama, never expected
Mama, Her pain corrupted

(x2)
I`m a maniac killa, blood gets spilled
See me on the streets bitch, don`t get killed
My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side
Who wanna die?
Who wanna die?

I`m a maniac killa, blood gets spilled
A maniac killa, don`t get killed
I`m a maniac killa, blood gets spilled
A maniac killa, don`t get killed

I be the maniac K-I double L-A
I slit their fuckin` throats in half
Sex with all the bodies, I`m a retard
People call me special though
I keep my victims silence
In a melow of a sentalopes
I split you like a cantalope
To see whatd on your mind
Smokin` trees, keep me find
But at least smoke to the dime
Till i`m on your front lawn
Waitin` in the cold, the lights on
But don`t look like nobody home

At last I come creepin` to the darknest
Missin` this dark and take out any charges
Dumpin` out my big dugs
A couple suckas playin` dub with they gases
Nobody else ghetto path
Huh? muthafucka, give up your break
This is blaze ya dead homie sinkin` the head
I`ve been dead
I thought you knew, I`m a maniac killa
Psycho, thug, feelin` up bags on a daily whut?

(x4)
I`m a maniac killa, blood gets spilled
See me on the streets bitch, don`t get killed
My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side
Who wanna die?
Who wanna die?

 

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