Songtexte:
Funny Corpse

these motherfuckers die freezing Up the way I seen him slow down Shit!! I think I'm gonna bust these hoes down Caught them runnin on e it kind of funny

you from Los Angeles New York or just a janitor From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch So in two seconds flat Dre's at my crib The funny thing is we both know

fair man, disgraced the race of a atheist Intercepting missles wit my bare hands like a patriot One track sliced without swords, I buried the Christ corpse

in trouble I want my baby back, so now I pack a shovel And while I'm digging, it's awfully dark and kinda funny Don't dig too fast or to see things could

ll never again be put back on that shelf "Kill the flesh! Kill the flesh!" screaming to himself The doll is standing above the puppet-maker's corpse The

be penetrated and tarnished Harness rage, it's strong, let it loose and you flagrant Produce a strap from my draws, introducin' slugs to the vagrants Statements was made so foul, niggas is funny

if this hall collapses I can stand by my pillar of hope It's just a case of flash delirium Here's a growing culture deep inside a corpse Ages stuck

fuckin' rappers think it's so funny Hit the fuckin' floor, I need no probable cause You got a big sack of coke in your truck So take a pause you find it funny

your bones poke through your skin You beef wit me, I'ma even the score equally Take you on Jerry Springer, and beat yer ass legally I get you blunted off of funny