Run b*tch Run lyrics

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Hex Rated


[Verse 1: Hex Rated]
You could run you could hide
You could scream you could fight
At the end of the night you still gon' lose your life
By the hands of a maniac no sanity in sight
With a chemical imbalance really f*cking with my mind
Ugh, b*tch I'm ripping out flesh H-E-X eat your brains at your death (What!)
Blade to the chest I cut nipples off a breast (Yeah!)
Light up a blunt and watch you take your last breath
As the blood fills your lungs realize that life is done
No bullets from a gun just a knife through your tongue
Redrum I'm the one
Chew skulls like they're gum
Mortician on a mission I'm the black magic wand
With a mask on my face they call me Freddy or Jason
Cold steel bladе stab your whole f*cking face in
Scream all you want b*tch I'm stеady chasing
Sick and deranged like my name was Wes Craven

[Chorus: Hex Rated]
Run b*tch run b*tch
Die b*tch die
Trip and f*cking fall that's the end of yo life
See me f*cking coming with that butcher's knife
Bout to grab your f*cking throat and give that sh*t a slice
Run b*tch run b*tch
Die b*tch die
Trip and f*cking fall that's the end of yo life
See me f*cking coming with that butcher's knife
Bout to grab your f*cking throat and give that sh*t a slice
[Verse 2: Lo Key]
Nowhere to run (run) nowhere to hide (hide)
Machete on my side and I'm right behind you
D-Don't fall down or I might catch up
And I like that sound when I slice necks up
Uh, such a beautiful scream within you
I-I just wanna make this scene to film you
Rai-raised in the hell house seat in mildew
Years-years of torture now I fiend to kill you
Once you start running don't make no pitstops
Spawned from the mind of Alfred Hitchc*ck
If I catch up you will get that throat choked
If I catch up you will get that nose broke
I catch-catch up I will hack you to death with a smile on my face and an axe through your chest
As you gasping for breath I will laugh as the flesh opens up and the guts as I'm slashing your neck (Uh!)

[Chorus: Hex Rated]
Run b*tch run b*tch
Die b*tch die
Trip and f*cking fall that's the end of yo life
See me f*cking coming with that butcher's knife
Bout to grab your f*cking throat and give that sh*t a slice
Run b*tch run b*tch
Die b*tch die
Trip and f*cking fall that's the end of yo life
See me f*cking coming with that butcher's knife
Bout to grab your f*cking throat and give that sh*t a slice
[Chorus: Hex Rated]
Run b*tch run b*tch
Die b*tch die
Trip and f*cking fall that's the end of yo life
See me f*cking coming with that butcher's knife
Bout to grab your f*cking throat and give that sh*t a slice
Run b*tch run b*tch
Die b*tch die
Trip and f*cking fall that's the end of yo life
See me f*cking coming with that butcher's knife
Bout to grab your f*cking throat and give that sh*t a slice
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