Hatchet Execution Lyrics - One Less G In The Hood - Blaze Ya Dead Homie

I represent Southwest, Del-Ray Jefferson 

Festival ridin', we deemed around the Mexican 

Me and Violent J, we murder heroin addicts 

With every different saws, screwdrivers, and automatics 

I like killin' anybody, I'm like Anybody Killa 

I'm stompin' thru yo' city like a little Godzilla 

I'll cut ya dick and balls off and make ya eat em' 

Then choke yo' ass to death so you won't even need em' 

Punk bitch! 

You ever felt like you a freak in the night? 

Outcasted to the shadows 'cause you don't look right 

Hypnotized by the eyes from the average muthaf**ka 

Chrome to his dome, if he cries, he's a busta 

There's certain rituals for bein' ghetto 

Keep yo' ass underground, when it's dark, go balistic 

I'm representin' all the crazy juggalos 

With a hatchet in they hand, smokin' blunts after shows 

Think about it, you gotta give it up to Blaze 

I mean the guy is f**kin' dead in 47 different ways 

Yet he's leavin' Heaven hangin' 

And chillin' with his boys 

At least until they get his room ready in the Nethervoid 

For now he hits the joint until it ain't none left 

Which ain't bad for a dead guy supposedly with no breath 

Death ain't scary, look at Blaze, he's straight 

Even with the maggots and all, he looks great 

Because I take out my hatchet and I quickly start axin' 

I go juggaloco like a crazy assassin 

Twiztid and the Posse, we say nothing confusing 

Why? Why? Why? 

It's just a hatchet execution..... 

A Psychopathic execution