American Horror Story lyrics

[Intro]

[Verse 1: Ampichino]
American Horror story
Bodies get tortured, it is murder for territory
Killing n*ggas off with a rifle (?)
This is off the wire, my n*ggas are psycho like Michael Myers
Blasting, n*gga the pain is (?)
Ready to smash in, I'm deadly like James Cagney
Body bags (?)
Put it in the back of a Maseratti and gasing it
Don't ask me Nathaniel, blowed out with the collapsible HK with the pearl handle
The House of the Dead, 36 zips this sh*t is over your head
I'm standing over your bed with a Jason mask on
I'm ready to murdering, (?) your bones
Blood plasma, fragments on your dome
The bullet travel from the tip of the pistol and then your dome

[Hook: Chino Nino]
American Horror Story
Amityville, sick like Norman Bates
See ya mammy get killed
Pull up in the hearse, (?)
Children of the corn (?)

[Verse 2: The Jacka]
Why act hard you know we packing
Pulling up with n*ggas with triggers and slow reactions
I'm with the evil genius hyenas that's not laughing
Already in your crib when you enter so all our masks off
n*gga I just spent a hundred grand cause we trafficking
Pull my cannon have you outside with no pants like a African
Same time out here with them cans gun you down in the late night
I'll have you with no hands like a n*gga who can't fight
Smoking old men with a n*gga who take life
Before he rat his friend he a man who don't think twice
Or take advice from a square ass mothaf*cka
He take you light, take his life then everybody love you
Showing love but I know you scared
I feel a lie you not alive if I owe you bread
You owe the Mob its not no way to (?)
Unless I take you to my rival and you come out with his f*cking head

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Dubb 20]
Baggin up good in my cabin in the woods
Ghetto grim reaper with my cannon in my hood


[Hook]