Текст песни Masta Ace Incorporated - Slaughtahouse *, слова песни Masta Ace Incorporated

Текст песни Masta Ace Incorporated - Slaughtahouse *

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* This song has two parts: A. "The cutting edge of hardcore rap; the most innovative stuff for 1993" -- gangsta parody following the "Classroom" skit B. Paula Perry introduces the _real_ SlaughtahousePart A:(Yeah... yeah... yeah...)This is MC Negro And this is this Ign-ant MCAnd this is our new motherfucking singleOUR NEW SHITSlaughtahouse This shit is called SlaughtahouseNegro! Coming off our last platinum LP Platinum LP_Shit`s Real Killin` Motherfuckers Dead_ Killin em deadAnd this is how we gonna rock shit for the nine-trayVerse One: MC NegroHere come the craziest niggaz on earthCutthroats, ever since birthBlood and guts are gonna spillCuz it`s murder murder murder, and kill kill killChainsaw in my holsterBarb-wire rope, and I`ll hang ya like a posterSo when I grab my axe you better dropCause I`m "swing swing swing, and chop chop chop" in the SlaughtahouseYeah, yo Ign-ant MC Whassup?Show these niggaz what the dress code is AightVerse Two: Ign-ant MCStrictly Raiders and Kings gearOnly wear black and I don`t know how to actno more... so come and take a chance andMess around with the black Charles MansonBody parts in the freezerI`m not Jeffrey Dahmer but I`ll slaughta ya mommaSo open up the do`To the Slaughtahouse, so I can kill a little mo`Outro:Yeahhh, motherfucker Yeah!This is MC Negro And this the Ign-ant MC And this shit is real over here, motherfucker, real realThis is the brand new LP, it`s called _Brains on the Sidewalk_ Brains on the sidewalk!And all we wanna do nowIs murder murder murder, kill kill killPart B: Paula Perry, Masta AseOne two, one twoThis is Paula Perry and it`s a brand new yearTime for the weak-ass, wack-assNo-skills, negative, anti-everythingMC`s to get shut downThey`re gettin Slaughta`d![Lord Digga] Death to the wack MC`s --> repeat 4X(Welcome to the Slaughtahouse!)Too many suckas, too many wack records gettin playedToo much money bein made, it`s time for the wack to get slayedTake these suckas to war Ase, take em to war!It`s the jeep (ass niguh), it`s the jeep (ass niguh)Whatcha know about the jeep (ass niguh)It`s the jeep (ass niguh), it`s the jeep (ass niguh)Here we go, with the jeep (ass niguh) (Welcome to the Slaughtahouse!)Never hear me talking "I could kill a man!!"Started making records but I`m still a fanI`ll take you down, I break your crownI make you frown, I wake the townTick, check it out tock I rock your whole blockGot the funk dialect in stockWith the boom, bashin, bass drum is smashinand crashin your bedroom walls, and monster mashinDashin, man with the kick, that be flyingKids don`t be trying, this trick cause I`m scien--tifical, ninety-nine rappers wanna killto sound ill, you couldn`t find their brains with a drillCheck it...*sound of a drill*[What a funny little house!](Welcome to the Slaughtahouse!)Welcome to my Slaughtahouse, it`s like a playpenWelcome to my Slaughtahouse, there`s no escapinThis is the place where freestyling skillsare sharp like axes, and suckas get the chillsDrum is the cash, like the rash you`ll be itchinfor the green and, everybody`s talking like they`re mean andcrazy, oh baby, you`re ready, for this yoMake me, a poster, holdin, a pistolThen I can be the (man)I can be the (man)Cause they see me with the gun in my handI, am not, down with the standardThe man did, not do, what every other man didCandid, just like the man Allen FuntsAnd there`s nothing worse than, a rapper when he frontsSo throw your hands up in the airIf you really don`t careabout the next man`s life, you get the chairIn the Slaughtahouse[The price a rapper must pay]Outro:Whassup kid you hear that new album _Brains on the Sidewalk_? Yeah it`s FAT right?Yeah I like that partMURDER MURDER MURDER, and KILL KILL KILL Yaknow that`s what it`s all aboutYeah I`m gonna be just like that when I grow up You think I ain`t?[Lord Digga]This is a brand new year for motherfucker`s heads to start burstinMasta Ase, IncorporatedAse, Lord Digga, Shiloh, Eyceurok, the BrooklynitesAnd the Floor BuilderWatch your back black manYour biggest enemy`s in the mirrorLong is the road to freedom from self-destructionThe Slaughtahouse, breeds deathDeath to the *faggot-ass* average wack MC`sAnd death of the original man, turned killer man

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