Horror Story (Latnem Version) lyrics

[Intro]
Next motherf*ckers's gonna get my metal

[Verse 1: The R.O.C.]
I can't wait t-t-to tell you, t-t-to kill you
I feel you, you motherf*cker, it's my horror story
Why don't you watch me, let me die?
W-w-w-why d-do they cry, w-w-w-why do my mentals
My f*cking brain, it's in pain
The rock and rolls g-g-got me on a night train
You wanna throw? Y-y-you punk?
You'll be the story, in the morning papers, sunk
Deep in the river as I deliver
My sick rhymes to my glory, just another horror story

[Interlude]
Why are the children doing what they are doing?
Why does this child reach up and kill his mom and dad and-
Killing is killing whether done for duty, profit, or fun
Why are the children-

[Verse 2: Mr. Bones]
To melt your mind with the rhymes that I b-b-b-bring
Don't еver stand too close becausе I don't sing
I b-b-b-bring bad things to life
Somebody stab me in the heart with one of those b-butcher knifes
Death to all described in my w-wicked rhymes
Sands through time, embedded f-f-f-flatlines
Page by p-page, I'm in an out r-r-rage
Crowds lose their minds when I'm on s-s-stage
I deliver my sick rhymes f-for the glory
Just another motherf*ckin' h-h-horror story
[Interlude]
Why are the children doing what they are doing?
Why does this child reach up and kill his mom and dad and-
Killing is killing whether done for duty, profit, or fun
Killing is killing whether done for duty, profit

[Verse 3: Hektic]
I bring the style that's known to be so w-w-wicked
f*ckin' around and serious p-pain's inflected
I take no shorts, the w-w-wig splittin's my specialty
I leave you hanging from a tr-tr-tr-tr-tree
[Butcher the case?], my th-th-thoughts are insane
Blows your mind, better get [somebody to?] wipe the blood stain
Fame my name down through my self contr-tr-trol
This bloody s-s-soul
I gotta go, my t-t-t-t-time is up
Rest my soul or get f*cked up

[Interlude]
Why are the children doing what they are doing?
Why does this child reach up and kill his mom and dad and-
Killing is killing whether done for duty, profit, or fun
Why are the children doing what-

[Outro: The R.O.C.]
Yo motherf*cker, back the f*ck up
House of Krazees up in here [?]
Yo keep our groove on, motherf*cker
Keep our groove on 'cause this sh*t gon' get bigger
All this sh*t gonna blow up
You know what I'm saying
So hey yo check this sh*t out n*gga we're goin' insane
We insane in the membrane
Check that sh*t coming on yo ass, killing on yo ass
Yeah we the Halloween [?]
You know what's up motherf*ckers the R.O.C. talkin' to your ass
Check it