Sex, Drugs, Money & Murder - Version 2 (feat. Boondox & Violent J) (исполнитель: Twiztid)

[Intro]
I don't give a [bad word] who you are. It don't [bad word]  matter to me. It don't matter to me. If that's how the [bad word] you gonna be that's how you gonna be I guess. Ain't [bad word] I can do about that. You can take all that [bad word]  Shove it up that [bad word] of yours. And this [bad word] don't matter no more.

[Monoxide Child]
I'm addicted to murder and weird 
I was just a little [bad word] but the older that I would get
I would notice that the only people I was killing was chicks
When every [bad word] that I was with would end up dead and in the sense
No innocence is the reason for their demise
So many lies
From more others and now I'm taking their lives
Until I'm caught I keep on going while I'm alive
And I'll strive to be the greatest serial killer of all time
Maybe I'll hide inside the back seat of your car
And when you're far enough away I'll put a crowbar through your heart
Just a start in front of my random thinking from meditating
So every thing's exactly how I mean it
Mistake three when killing for safety
The feeling you've been warned
There's a killer in your building who may be
Knocking at your door so speak
If you're a [bad word] you better call the police
 [bad word] x2] [bad word] [bad word] money and murder
Should be the last one that you ever heard of
Should be the last one making me nervous
I love  [bad word] money and murder

[Violent J]
This needle sticking out of my neck
As I stumble into 7-11 a bloody wreck
People screaming
But in my head I'm only dreaming
No longer plotting and scheming [bad word] to feed the demon
I jump over the counter knocking [bad word] down around me
Hit the floor punching his skull and get the pound key and try it open
I grab the whole drawer ran out the door
And stole a Ford Explorer
About to score some more
Wish I was dead but I rather be alive ma
I get so jealous when I see a hearse drive by
I should be riding in it [bad word] I'm lying in it
I'm only out for a minute
So I rather try and get it
To exist is more painful than shameful
I lust for chemicals to inject my brain full
Eternal fires they're burning every one of my veins
And only that ice will cool the flames
 [bad word] x2]

[Boondox]
I don't know if it's the smell of the gun smoke
The sound of a throat choke or [bad word] with dead folk
They get me all excited like a virgin popping cherries
Don't think about the reason cause it's very [bad word] scary
That I'm feeling no remorse for your corpse no tear drops
Hang around the scene because Dox don't fear cops [bad word] a pig I did the crime now this is my time
And when they move the body then I snortin' up the chalk line
Death kill blood spills burned into my black heart
Tearing you apart
Homicide is an art
Like a painting on a wall and you've had your last supper
Let me introduce the matches to the sickest [bad word] To ever grab a shank and leave it sticking in your gallbladder
Claw and the hammer make the [bad word] skull shatter
See your brains see your pain then I'm [bad word] in the wound
And the love of the murder got me barking at a blue moon
 [bad word] x2]
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