Songtexte WOODSMEN - Sematary

3AM Gang
RIP David Lynch
We some Woodsmen
We some children of the motherfuckin' corn
Crucifixion shawty, put yo' hands up
Chainsaw Boys, put yo' cutters up, we so MoundRich!

We goin' hard 'til the motherfuckin' sun up
I'll sleep when I'm dead, bitch, crank that Haunted Mound!
Crank that shit up!
G-G-Grave Man on the beat, make it go insane
Grave Man, what's up, blood?
H-H-H-Haunt-O-Holixxx

Bitch, I pull up with my Woodsmen, I want money and pills, man
You're Bambi, I'm the blam-blam, I'm coolin' with Nick the dope man
Coolin' at the gas station, I ain't Mr. Clean, man
I just wanna get doped up off that hillbilly heroin (MoundRich, bitch)
Talkin' 'bout that 'Contin, I'on do injection
Bitch, I'm with my Woodsmen, still creepin' through the woods, bitch

I'm just tryna live and get higher than the moon landing
If I do the work then pay me right fuck-fuckin' now, bitch
You a city boy, I got dirt under my nails, man
They tryna dirt my name, bitch, but my shit got respect, man
Sematary Grave Man, still a fuckin' Woodsman
Say my fuckin' name, bitch (say that shit), Sematary Grave Man
My head is a Jack-O-Lantern, my logo the Jack-O-Lantern
Your shit is some Carl's Jr., and my jeans from Robin, cracker

Children of the Corn, totin' scythes and Mossberg 500s
Rehab is for quitters, bitch, I'm going dumb 'til I'm dead
I'm still, I'm still in the field with my Woodsmen
Never ever in my life have I crossed a true friend (never that)
I-I-I-I'm still in the field with my Woodsmen
Never ever in my life h-have I crossed a true friend
Sematary Grave Man, still a fuckin' Woodsman
Say my fuckin' name, bitch (say that), Sematary Grave Man (say that)

RIP David Lynch, I'll see you in my dreams!
DJ Anvil, Haunt-O-Holixxx The Mixtape!

Woodsmen in your window, you got a light?
I'm tryna smoke my brains out to block the light
Sometimes even the moonlight hurts my eyes
I am just a Woodsman, ride in the night (MoundRich, bitch)
Woodsmen in your window, you got a light?
I'm just tryna smoke my brains out to block the light
Sometimes even the moonlight hurts my eyes
I am just a Woodsman, ride in the night (MoundRich, bitch)

I am just a Woodsman, you got a light?
I am just a Woodsman in the night
Watching out your house now, at your lights
Sniffin' up them pills now, I'm so high (so high)
Leaving me all alone now, when I cry
Water in the well now, so high
Leave me in the well now, oh why?
I don't give a fuck now, it's alright

You know what the fuck goin' on, man, fire walk with us
You know how the fuck we rockin', man, Haunt-O-Holixxx The Mixtape

I'm still, I'm still in the field with my Woodsmen
Never ever in my life have I crossed a true friend (hauntaholics)
I-I-I-I'm still in the field with my Woodsmen
Never ever in my life h-have I crossed a true friend (never that)
Sematary Grave Man, still a fuckin' Woodsman (Grave Man, what's up?)
Say my fuckin' name bitch, Sematary Grave Man (grrah!)