Grind Music bitch! [Sheek Louch] Aiyyo Joell, I'm on this son {"Put some money on it"} Yeah, Don Corlito flyin out a Tito The further I get the ground
[Intro] Here we go yo, here we go Pick it up yo, here we go [Chorus] BACK ON THE SCENE CRISPY AND CLEAN BACK ON THE SCENE CRISPY AND SLAUGHTERHOUSE! [
[Intro: Joe Budden] Ladies and gentlemen! Frequency, I present The new fight club up in this bitch (Slaughterhouse) We go by the name of Slaughterhouse
[Intro] As we proceed to give you what you need As we proceed to give you what you need Slaughterhouse up in this bitch Get your bitch, make it quick
"Get more for your money, when you fuck with Mr. Porter-r-r-r-r..." [Joell Ortiz] As long as I got my pen I don't need a friend We got ears that we each
[Joe Budden] Frequency! [Joell Ortiz] YAOWA! What's up my nigga? You say your name is John? Joell Ortiz Yeah yeah I know, I'm familiar with the interview
By night I return to the storage shed, Anxious to catch a glimpse of the dead, Nervously, I unbolt the door, Making my way into this abatoir... Hot air
Better way (Go) That you go (I know) Your shadow and it covers on my Halloween You remember nights when you slip away Run away (Go) Down this road (
Translation: Exhumed. In My Human Slaughterhouse....
Translation: Insane Clown Posse. Chicken Huntin` [slaughter House Mix].
Translation: Mortician. Slaughterhouse (Part Ii).
: Masacre!! La casilla de chapa, noche fria los cascos se dispersan en el silencio de la obscuridad el lanzallamas ilumina el sueno del miserable, el
Better way (Go!) That you go (I know!) Your shadow and it covers on my Halloween You remember nights when you slip away Run away (Go) Down this road
Justicia significa un tiro en la cabeza del cazador, o despellejar a un peletero despues de electrocutarle por el culo Justicia es una estocada en
Fanaticx enfermx de la conciencia, hasta donde te ha llegado caminar a ciegas... ...a sobrevivir, sin mancharte las manos sin sentirte culpable. Aprender
Sacrificio de sangre La familia se reune alrededor de un sacrificio de sangre, sufrimiento llenan sus estomagos,celebran con copas de ignorancia
Te asustan las palabras que no buscan una simple imitacion de la sinceridad para ocultar culpas. ...respeto? Lo siento soy unx traidorx a mi especie
