Luyện nghe bài hát Bury Me Alive

Music video awards, y'all
Teen summit, it out
Just to Alex, Warped Tour
Big things on big things, VH1
First of all I got y'all on Jones
with Marilyn Manson, Billboard
Where the are rolling at the end and shit
night videos, Rolling Stone Magazine

I got y'all on MTV's, Rock and
Summertime, spring break, volleyball, time tour
Lake, perform with Limp Biz kit
Right before dawg
(Big things)
Right before Coolio and right Mase
That's it right in between and uh, Spin
I got Blaze on that World cast
(Channel 3)

I'm workin' on y'all for road rules
(I you)

And I got on the cover of Nickelodeon Magazine
I don't give a fuck right, dead with the eyes white,
Intimidate you with my eyesight, I try to hide the average
Everyday we startin' static, live the maggots
Masters of the magic, my shit's for killas
With the Twiztid tags on they backs, my for killas

Who walk around a axe, my shit's for killas
Screaming I rather die
Than see you doin' MTV live
You can keep the mainstream in all the hoes
I'm steady cussin' in videos for
I'm underground where the don't sleep
us a secret to the world and watch the posse increase
So if you feel why don't you bury me

Bury me
Run the Psychopathic hatchet man
(Aight)
Bury me
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the

me alive
(Bury me alive)
Run the Psychopathic hatchet man
(Aight)
me alive
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in your fuck the outside

Strictly for the juggalos, bitch, I you knew
'Cuz we sealing up the ears with crazy glue
So they can't a word we say
We stage speak of voodoo
bitches wouldn't understand it anyway
Walk with an axe the sun falls
through the quiji board
For of the haulocaust
Give a fuck less a video or airplay

We unedited and scream till they head ring
This is your shit, it was for you
Don't let the radio influence you and tell you what to to
And at MTV can suck my dick, tellin' me we'll be the shit
If they label us a buzz clip, man fuck
We deep beneath the underground, we rose with the
You can the wicked sound in your eardrums
Don't let the others get a taste and if start to bump it
Go and smack in they face and then bury me alive

Bury me
Run with the hatchet man
(Aight)
Bury me
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in clique fuck the outside

With a flurry of buckshot, goddamn they With a flurry of buckshot, goddamn they ruthless
This ain't no club scene, so nobody dancin'
I only fuck with the dead and my muthafuckin'
Chances are you outta luck when you fuckin' the killas
Psychopathic it we be the illest, keep it the realest
Like else doing that, I'm in the back in black
Chillin' with a axe
When we attack we your whole crew shook

You fake hoes know Twiztid the goddamn book
And I don't give a fuck, you can suck my nuts
Say you bought the album but don't a single cut
a bandwagon rida givin' juggalos a bad name
We'll fuck you up for that, bitch, this no fuckin' game
Fuck all that shit that they print bro, is toilet paper
for the assholes
Fuck publications, syndications, segregation
we run beneath the nation

So me alive
Bury me
Run with the Psychopathic man
(Aight)
me alive
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in your fuck the outside

With a flurry of buckshot, goddamn ruthless
With a flurry of buckshot, goddamn they

Bury me
Run with the hatchet man
(Aight)
Bury me
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in clique fuck the outside

Bury me
(Bury me alive)
Run with the hatchet man
(Aight)
Bury me
(Bury me alive)
Keep it in your clique fuck the