Lyrics Killahoe Tribe Anthem - Ouija Macc

Ay ay it ain't nothing but some killas in this motherfucca
You already know what time it is bitch (mobbin' like what)
Leggo
Devereaux (mobbin' like what)
Wut

Killaz in the cut mobbin' like what
40 bodies ain't enough
50 bodies ain't enough (hold up)
Killaz in the cut mobbin' like what
40 bodies ain't enough
50 bodies ain't enough (hold up)

Oh my god its them (oh god)
Oh my god its him (oh god)
Gonna be all up in your baby momma throat just like some phlegm
Measuring your limbs
Murmering my hims
Those I chose before you
I can show you film
Okay now you can see the glory of my blades and where they been
Okay now you will be acquainted soon enough my little friend
Okay now every body become body in the bitter end
Okay now started as a hobby now I can put dividends
3 deep put em' to sleep
Fucc six feet gon' stick em' feet deep
Wanna fucc around with the fucc around bring
The motherfuccin body down to the basement with me
Speak, sigh and I release from beneath my teeth
I got capsules in my cheeks
Telling you death is my release
Far beneath the streets (ok now)
Deep within the mind (ok now)
This that wicked shit that put that shiver in your spine (ok now)
Thought you caught me slippin' blood just lubricate the grind
I've been killing town for weeks now it is finally killing time

Killaz in the cut (What)
Mobbin' like what (What)
40 bodies ain't enough (What)
50 bodies ain't enough (What)
Wut
Killaz in the cut (What)
Mobbin' like what (What)
40 bodies ain't enough (What)
50 bodies ain't enough (What)
Wut

All I be wanting my guala but bitches
Calling me constantly can't get them off of me
All of the ones that I love ain't got love for me
All of the ones who love me don't get none from me
Crying on the tour bus
Murder 20 more sluts
Violent J caught me jacking off, I'm repulsive
Did I ever want to be a normal motherfucka? No
I can not settle for putting you up in a coma motherfucca no
I must murder murder bloody murder muddafucca woah
Hop up in that whip
Dip dip get to swerving woah
Dont give a fucc y'know
Dont give a fucc y'know
Ouija Macc a (?) about to pull your hoe yeah
Uh thuggalo thuggalo yeah
Uh scrubalo scrubalo yeah uh
Fine ass juggalette yeah uh
Drop it low drop it low yeah uh
Got a licc got the call yeah uh
Got a licc got the call yeah uh
Uh juggalo juggalo yeah
Uh 17 years ago yeah uh
Told her my secrets and all of my
Fantasies things I never of say before
But I said ima killa hoe
So Ima killa hoe here we go

Killaz in the cut (What)
Mobbin' like what (What)
40 bodies ain't enough (What)
50 bodies ain't enough (What)
Wut
Killaz in the cut (What)
Mobbin' like what (What)
40 bodies ain't enough (What)
50 bodies ain't enough (What)
Wut
Killaz in the cut (What)
Mobbin' like what (What)
40 bodies ain't enough (What)
50 bodies ain't enough (What)
Wut
Killaz in the cut (What)
Mobbin' like what (What)
40 bodies ain't enough (What)
50 bodies ain't enough (What)
Wut