(Wicked Sick Productions)
[Intro]
Yeah you know who it is, Lord Infamous
The motherf**ing Scarecrow
Futuristic Rowdy Bounty Hunter
Yeah, Wicked Sick Productions
Hoodklan, ratchet with a hatchet
(Lil Jack boy, Manson, Wicked Sick)
(Devil's Night, Strife Abaddon...)
[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
Readin' the satanic bible
Loadin' the twenty gauge up with the double aught bucks
Snort me a molly and blastin' the gun to intestines
You have to wear a sh** bag you f**
Infamous (?) a cannibal animal
Paint me a portrait from blood that you spill
Scarecrow the terrible is makin' (?) bust
And I (?) ram that b**h up your a** for real
Double barrel gauge straight to bone marrow
Send you in flight like a sparrow
Explosive tips on bow and arrow
Bore your meat in my ghetto
The devil whispers in my ear, tells me to do brutal sh**
The only thing about it: I can not seem to resist
[Verse 2: Lil Jack]
f** you mean I ain't real n***a?
Ridin' 'round with these real n***as
I got alotta n***as that'll k** n***a
I'm on half a pill with that steel n***a
My n***as steal n***as, they wanna play hard
But I say f** the world, n***a stay hard
Pistol whip em till the bell's broke
Got the .40 cal, I ain't never broke
Bloody shovel, but we don't stress hoe
Gun smoke, plenty gun smoke
Doctors they try to keep a monster youngster
k** up a bunch of b**hes, I'm a monster
Butcher knife on a f**ing rocket launcher
Kick in the door, decapitate they mamas
Mamas, brothers, sisters, and uncles
Wicked Sick, the devil's sent me to hunt ya
[Verse 3: Valtiel]
Everyday is Halloween let's darken up the scenery
It's feeding me and eating me alive to let the demon breathe
Writing for the winter full of wonder
Captivating inner spirit here
To calculate the blood it spilt this summer
Feeling the rush like a waterfall (bodyparts!)
Hell will be coming for each evil one of us
Fueled the wick for the wicked heart spark
Drop shocked lost to the cause
A door you can't cross
The angel inside the electric chair locked in despair
Watch but not stare blocking the glare
Call to your God, offer a prayer
Is someone there? Demonic or Christian
A daemon or mystic I can't tell a difference
Occult, esoteric you're walking the limits
I haunt with the bark of black dog
On full moon I come visit
[Verse 4: Dosia Demon]
I will welcome you to hell, on wicked sick devil's night
With so many evil thoughts, my mind has never been right
It's not time to trick or treat, so you better lock your door
As I walk up to your house I hope you're prepared for war
You have taken your last breath
They won't hear you when you scream
Through the darkness, I'm in the wind
Just another evil scheme
I'm still surrounded by redruM
I've never had to look that far
I don't give a f** about you
Or who the f** you think you are
[Verse 5: Scoot Pimp]
Mortuaries filled with victims
Standing, crying on the phone
If you f** with this right here
Better leave that sh** on the phone
Turn you to casualty's
Bodies be scattering and leave 'em dismembered
That's off of the dome
This for the people who thinking they k**ing
Your shadow can get it I told you I'm gone
Man I see them on the east side, see them on the west side
b**hes looking scared so they got play suicide
Running again and I hopped over the gate
Tripped his a** up, barbed wires to the face
He fell on his stomach, I stomped on his back
Pulled out my knife and then put that sh** back
I don't want to be the k**er but the devil called me back
[Verse 6: Young Thug]
C'est la nuit des morts-vivants
(?) de plus captivant
N'espère pas de survivants
On te lacére sur ton divan
Tes soufflé (?) lentement
Avec plusieurs rituels
On leur déchire les prunelles
ça peut nous suffire amplement
(?) (?) compliment
On se fout de vos opinions
On extrait vos deux poumons
Pour les manger goulûment
Réunion de désaxé sur
Se docile track ténébreux
On met le feux et danse
Autour d'un tas de corps carbonisé
[Verse 7: Lil Prod]
Lil P'z, le fantôme de l'opéra
Sur le temple Devilz Nyte
Saisie sur le mic je pose ma gale
Dans cette ruche écarlate
Comme un schizophrène égarer
J'appréhende dans la discretion
Sans façon ni leçon juste la chanson
Cherchant donc ma rémission
écoute dans la nuit
Les voix venu de l'enfer
D'un fond de décibel
J'actionne le carousel
Car je suis né chez
La clique mortelle
Pas de conscience pathétique
Au cour des quel tu deviendras
Le miracle
Je signe le testament
Pour sortire tout en douce
Du Devilz Nyte
[Verse 8: C-Rock]
Wicked sickness tickin'
Ten inch blade and you just gon' witness
No longer limpin', non-existent
C-Rockafella in this b**h, you got me pissed man
This is it man, you walkin' away
Ain't no money in the rap-game, bust the AK
Robbin' n***as in the night, the devil look in my face
Should I shot him in the (?)
Through his ... bodie is layed
I'm crazy ...
Tell me what you gonna do when I'm murdering you?
Blast ... blood starts ooze
... to choose
Cut out your tongue, pull out your nails
One by one till I pull out the drill
Holes in your knee cap need to be filled
Salt in your wound and your flesh I will peel
Motherf**er I'm ill, motherf**er I'm ill
[Verse 9: Evil Pimp]
Watch how I get away on trick or treat
Got the mask on my face for this halloween fright
Stangin' like bumble bee, grimfully, humbly
Come on the scene and I spoil your night
(?) visually, commence da brutally murder
Cause I got nothin' but hate in my heart
Run through the wood but it does you no good
Just like you in a movie your carnage as it start
You gone be my victim
Mane, a victim of a deadly chrome
Lights around your home, go out
No dire tone come from yo phone
Cut your core, swing with the sword
You paid a price you can't avoid
Make you greave and yo punka** family
Talk to your a** through the Ouija board
[Verse 10: Strife Abaddon]
[Verse 11: B-Tite]
[Verse 12: Seer the Reaper]
(GO!) night time ride with the mask
And a trick-or-treat bag but I got no candy, nah
Imma tell you once and for and all, if you try to talk sh**
Wash up where's it's sandy
Devilz Nyte b**h and it's time for the mission
My usher destruction to back up my ranting
Sickest individual abide by the principles
The Devil Shyt deep down in my heart chanting
Creepin' out on Devilz Nyte
Big fat blunt and a weapon concealed
Three A.M, October thirty-first
And I try to find someone to k**, never heal
Stabbing you up in the stomach
Your blood get to gushing, and rushing out fast
Exhuming yo whole f**in' body
Demonic possession, eternal tormenting the last
[Verse 13: Z-$trike]
Walking in the night, you're all alone
I've got my eye on you
You hear a voice in the distance and you're on the (?)
(I'm a k**er)
To be up this late at night, it's almost Twelve a clock
(?) Satan around the f**ing gclock
You see me jump out in front with a f**ing gun
I shoot him twice in the head, you've got nowhere to run
Until this day no one knows who did the k**ing
That's no reason why at night you have a bad feeling
[Verse 14: Nightmare]
I created all this drama
f**ing you up and causing you trauma
Stole these limbs all up in my face
Infected with demons and leaving no trace
Murdered my own, cause i'm losing my soul
Put your life in my hands, so i take control
End this dawn of this new life
Sent to heaven, you pay the price
I am the end of this here evil
And in plain sight, i'm just too evil
Committed a felon, and using the weapons
I'm slicing your head and leaving you dead
That's what happens to your b**h
Won't hesitate to k** a snitch
Run and hide, so i can find you
That's the game that I will play
And burn these bodies with no (?limb?)
I stay possessed so i'm a demon
And with Satan i pledge allegiance
[Verse 15: Lil Loco, a.k.a Locodunit]
n***a be't not f** with me, who you 'posed to be?
Got your hoe on me, got the dro in me, got the four in me
And I popped that son b**h easily
Holding your b**h boy hostage
n***a better ... pockets
Get down n***a or lay down
That's when we treat that sh** like (?)
... n***a I don't play 'round
n***a better know I got the K round
Spray 'round, no sound, (?) down
Take a sip of crown (?) crime
...
I'mma just pull the trigger
Let my youngin' get ya
[Verse 16: Hurricane]
[Verse 17: Young EP]
(?) b**h panic
I'm 'bout to go satanic
It's Devil's Night and I'm f**ing up everyone
n***a, it's so f**ing tragic
I'll make these bustas disappear
f** fast with automatics
The hook on the auto attack
f** all the n***as with anna, cause static
I'm ripping your head and feeding it to starving gruesome
In the pit of my chambers
I guard 'em locked up in a cage
A victim of my anger
Your life - in danger
Throw your corpse on a meat hook
I'll leaving you hanging, swinging back and forth
This sh** got stranger
My lyrical sk** is of record breaking
I got your f**ing machete shaking
I will cook your organs, and record up on camera
An evil n***a in the f**ing making
[Verse 18: Razakel]
This ain't the night he came home
This is the night she came home
All I wanna do is tear your flesh up
... get your guts, play with your bones
It's carved in stone
I'm the wickedest b**h sittin' in the throne
Murder on my mind all the time
No other b**h get in my zone
Happy Halloween
Raz' is here to make you suffer and bleed
I've got the garden of d**h
And I'm looking at you to be my new seed
...
I'm the face of evil, the face of greed
Don't fight cause you gon' fail
I will win and will succeed
[Verse 19: Phrozt]
[Verse 20: Heaven]
На дне глубоко
Подумай о другом
В этот Хэллоуин
Правит город Бор(??? Bor is city in Russia)
Задаёт закон мне и правила свои
Нету на письме
Зло живёт внутри!
Почувствуй его
Ощути власть
Горе, боль
Смех или радость
Оно велико!
Имеет много ли?
От страха своего
Пытаешься скрыться!
[Verse 21: REB]
Midnight is my favorite night
And I'm gonna to do what's right
Stay awake cause I'm a monster
On this night I am the hunter
You are nothing but my f**ing prey
And it is time to make you pay
I'm stalking you like a rape
Better find your f**ing fate
They haven't caught me because I have no pattern
Gonna take a knife and carve your head like a Jack-o-Lantern
Better watch your sorry a** cause I am the devil
If you can not tell, I am the f**ing rebel
[Verse 22: Laser]
[Verse 23: The BG]
Man I'm comin' with insanity
Man I'm 'bout to f** up wings
Smoke dro, eyes low
It's hotter runnin' through my veins
Ain't no shame in my game
Devil Shyt gots me insane
k** a hoe and f** a homie
Make sure yo whole click know my name
My game, oh they tighter than a fox a**
Du bist so klein, man du pa**t in einen Fruchtzwerg
Schneide dich gemein klein, große Stücke, f** that
Für Opfer wie dich brauch man jede Menge Duct Tape
[Verse 24: Ill V]
[Verse 25: E-Dirty]
Walking through the k**ing fields…
(Walking through the k**ing fields)
Your nightmare is oh so real…
(Your nightmare is oh so real)
The torture night has just begun…
(Torture night has just begun)
The devil's pissed and here he comes..
(The devil's pissed and here he comes)
The possession is real and yo soul is fake
All of this hatred, you will intake
Pain and delusion are filling your heart
I will put you to d**h and I read 'bout his mind
Blood with shed at the cost of your life
I'll murder your kids, and I'll slaughter your wife
Cut off your limbs and I'm f**ing the corpse
That's a everyday thing, no regrets, no remorse
[Verse 26: Menace, a.k.a Fatal Thirteen]
Annihilate the victim, dominate your fate
Bodies turn cold from the hand of disembrace
k**-face on the murderer, you can run and hide
Stalkin' like I'm Michael, I'mma walk and take my time
Never gonna rest 'til I put you in your grave
Put the knife into your chest, blood drippin' from the blade
Sacrifice the fallen, homicide is all I know
I hear the voices callin' when I send 'em down below
[Verse 27: Moneymaxxx]
Die Unterwelt kommt wieder mal zusammen
Auf ein Posse-Track hörst du immer meinen Namen
Denn der Moneymaxxx malt das Pentagramm
An die Wand und er zündet die Kerzen an
Denn die Leute sie verschwinden an Helloween
Unterschreiben bei dem Teufel so wie Menowin
In der Nacht kommt der Ha** und er packt dich beim Schopf
In dein Mund kommt der Lauf und du schmeckst meine Glock!
Polizei (?) diese Mutterficker renn' in meine Wohnung
Ich muss sie noch bisschen foltern
Danach muss ich sie belohnen
Meine Brüder wollen die Knochen, machen fiese Rituale
Man die Kürbisse, sie brennen, leben wie ein Kannibale
Und ich esse dein Fleisch und ich esse dein Herz
Und mit deinen kleinen Finger schreibe ich dann diesen Vers
Die Dämonen kommen aus der Dunkelheit und packen dich
Ich kann sie leider nur beschwören wenn die Nacht anbricht
[Verse 28: Yung Trigg]
[Verse 29: Lady K]
[Verse 30: Mykie Kara G'z]
[Verse 31: Drastic]
Serial k**er cold, bodies buried, ditches full
Jack on a (?) and (?) you all
(?) pull the trigger, don't tempt me
I'll take you out like John Kennedy
Take you out the picture with the
...
Under the skin, what's inside? oh yes
Gotta be
Put you to sleep like poppy seeds
That's for (?) f**in' dummies
Who think they can touch me
[Verse 32: Mr. Sinista]
Mr. Sinista, call me the minister
Cause to me all of you hoes shall repent
Never...
Make sure that you will reside in a ditch
...
[Verse 33: Lex Talionis]
Days are gettin' shorter, nights are gettin' colder
Sun is settin' sooner than it has been for the last few months
And I'm just bettin' these dying leafs upon these trees
Will help me build the perfect fire
Tell me like ways to destroy human race
Also ... will become (?) my new empire
Wanna watch the world burn
... my throne as the king of these ashes
But I gotta start from the bottom
So I'm walkin' around with gasoline and these matches
By the time that I'm finished
I wanna trigger the war between hell and heaven
So you better open your ears and listen for trumpets
Cause I'm sounding all seven
[Verse 34: Da Menace]
[Verse 35: Dopey G]
[Verse 36: Doc West]
Doc West comin' with the evil flow
(?) California, the 3-1-0
Shoot 'em with the Ruger or the six
Shoot 'em ...
[Verse 37: Devo]
[Verse 38: Murda Clown]
Keiner deiner Leute versteht unsere Bedeutung
Zeig mir mal dein Records, kommt mir vor wie eine Boy-Group
Murda' Clown bleibt immer k**er, wird nicht zur Enttäuschung
Frag nicht wer ich bin, ich bin aus jedem eine Kreuzung
Alle deine Worte werden nicht wahrgenommen, denn
Wie ich Schmerzen (?) kenn' ist die westliche Welt
Von Kameras übersät, ich bin nicht weiter existent
Nur noch potenzieller Verbrecher (zwei)
Polizeireviere die mich ständig anvisieren
Wollen sich wieder mal amüsieren
Doch die ... ihre Straße ein
Ihre Zeit ist vorbei, dieser Pein wird verteilt
Dennoch zeig mir das Leid: ich bin high aber nicht frei
Auf dieser Erde, deshalb nutz' ich Halloween
Als Tag der Propaganda, wir befinden uns im Krieg
Zieh die Maske über, schieß auf die Politik
Denn für sie ist das alles nur ein Spiel auf Sieg
[Verse 39: Shadow]