letra de madman - lune squad
[intro: bukshot]
oh yeah! tonight is a special night! this attraction! we give you lune squad! and i will be your host! uncle buk! ha ha ha ha! and this is uncle buk’s h-llhouse! so boogie! you better let ’em know!
[verse 1: boogie & krawley]
you done done it now, you’ve awakened the beast
and i’m a savage and i’m coming for your head, clown
i’m feelin’ reckless now, yeah, i’m the one that start sh-t
’cause you’s a b-tch and i know you be runnin’ it at the mouth
so i’ma cancel ’em one at a time
and all you b-tches gon’ stand in a line ’til it your time to meet your maker
yeah yeah! thе butcher, the undertakеr
the rap slayer, the one to leave your body parts in layers
no need for prayers when the butcher starts up the chainsaw
spinnin’ like he’s seen you f-ck around and k!ll all y’all
hand my knife to duey, cut ’em twice, just don’t let ’em fall
hey boogie! he’s bleedin’ out! hey yo, f-ck it, i made the call
now we gotta get back to buk, just leave his body drainin’
lil homie is dead as f-ck, no need to grab him, leave him layin’
dump the bodies off in the trunk, you know what i’m sayin’
now his family is wearin’ black, this monster’s not playin’
[interlude: bukshot]
ha ha! yes! i hope everybody is having a great time! ha ha ha! krawley! time to let these motherf-ckers know how we do it
[verse 2: krawley]
my head keeps spinnin’ like i’m on the crazy train
some of these things that i think, words cannot explain
but don’t be worried ’bout that, be worried ’bout your face
and what you gonna do when i want to give that b-tch a taste
yeah! we comin’ at you, full lunatic squad
everybody in your clique be lookin’ at us odd
yo, this ain’t a f-ckin’ gimmick and this ain’t a d-mn facade
this is how you end up in a scene from f-ckin’ sweeney todd
frag on your face and then we throw you in the trunk
you could have stayed alive but you just had to test your luck
you can kick, you can scream, but your asses f-ckin’ suck
and when you seein’ where you headed, you gonna be like “what the f-ck?”
welcome to the place where we tear out your insides
insides, yeah, lil b-tch, you gonna f-ckin’ die
a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye
but it really doesn’t matter ’cause smokin’ joe gave the cosign
[outro: bukshot]
you have been listening to the lune squad brought to you by your good neighbor uncle buk in affiliation with uncle buk’s h-llhouse! i hope everybody feels the pain tonight!
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