Heads Will Roll (feat. Gorilla Voltage & Jamie Madrox)
Way, way pass in the main head
The domain with the whole map in your face
Hand me the blade, I be making these incisions
Calling me Castor Troy
I'm taking to the sound of the roundabout inside of my mind
But my hands keep skipping, yeah
I'm ripping the head off the deuce
I'm making statues of my victims, listen
I've been speaking guillotine, the kings of house, the heads are rolling
I paint the roses red, with every verse, the blood be flowing
Somewhere around dawn, I pull the noose and yank it off the bottom
Saving the lops in trouble, knocking him off his fucking twat
Then by the feet, I'm pulling, come down, come down
With a chicken in the back of a pound
I'm a hound and see what I'm all about
Gonna mount me a Minnie Mouse with a loud mouth
Gotta bounce
I'm inna bum gonna freak mama Alicia
I'm coming to get some winter, come to the bee head
Squeeze neck, reflex, leave her in piece and piece
And Hercules, your teamed to high slicing their heads off when they hissing
I really hate all the rest of the rap game, be my bitches
Y'all fictitious, my kitchen be melting faces crock is wissing
When you listen, you're smokin'
Your dome exploding, body twitching high
Heads, heads will roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Heads, heads, will roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
They thought we wouldn't make it
Thinking it was at first mistaken
Now I see the heads we takin'
Yeah, we doin' y'all a favor
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll
They thought we wouldn't make it
Thinking it was at first mistaken
Now I see the heads we takin'
Yeah, we doin' y'all a favor
Exquisite execution of people's putrid pollution
Curb stomp back your brains into final solution
I ain't gonna hate ya, I'm just gonna kill ya
Like Matthew McConaughey's chainsaw in his review mirror
You're begging and pleading on your knees like I'm Neegan
Lucille sees you're bleeding, and she's real thirsty tonight
Hit him with a buckshot to the face
Rocking with me is like suicide, so just go with Kurt Cobain
I'm a one-man apocalypse
You're walking, talking cock with lips
You kids can cut down like Lorena Bobbitt shit
So ominous
You're such a sad sack of shit of wack-ass broken promises
You speak verbal vomit
I'm lopping off the heads like it's a new vibing trend
I can kill your career, but my pay, I don't wanna see this shit
I'ma sort shit, you'll end up in my tool shed
The trophies and glass jars, I pepper a pickled head
Don't fuck with a ninja star
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
They thought we wouldn't make it
Thinking it was at first mistaken
Now I see the heads we takin'
Yeah, we doin' y'all a favor
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
They thought we wouldn't make it
Thinking it was at first mistaken
Now I see the heads we takin'
Yeah, we doin' y'all a favor
Fantasy come to life
They say they don't believe anybody
Who's dead alive with a demon deep inside
I got so many heads and within my collection
I can tell inside me slowly becoming somewhat obsession
'Cause I'm an axe murderer, head hunter, I chop necks
Leaving dead bodies in hotels and apartments
And it sounds like domestic violence, also rough sex
And the blood on every door, I'm the frolicking suspect
Can I tell you 'bout the time that I used a saw?
Guys don't jump when I hit the spine, but I gave it more
Halfway through when the carpet clean
Then I hear the body, it hit the floor
It gon' spill just like milk
And I ain't gon' cry, I'm gon' let it pour
Sickened individuals with my head covered in mud like a criminal
Headhunter bodies have a radar with a machete
I'll cut you just like you were tissue paper
'Cause heads are gonna roll
And there ain't a fucking thing that could save ya
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll
They thought we wouldn't make it
Thinking it was at first mistaken
Now I see the heads we takin'
Yeah, we doin' y'all a favor
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll
They thought we wouldn't make it
Thinking it was at first mistaken
Now I see the heads we takin'
Yeah, we doin' y'all a favor
The domain with the whole map in your face
Hand me the blade, I be making these incisions
Calling me Castor Troy
I'm taking to the sound of the roundabout inside of my mind
But my hands keep skipping, yeah
I'm ripping the head off the deuce
I'm making statues of my victims, listen
I've been speaking guillotine, the kings of house, the heads are rolling
I paint the roses red, with every verse, the blood be flowing
Somewhere around dawn, I pull the noose and yank it off the bottom
Saving the lops in trouble, knocking him off his fucking twat
Then by the feet, I'm pulling, come down, come down
With a chicken in the back of a pound
I'm a hound and see what I'm all about
Gonna mount me a Minnie Mouse with a loud mouth
Gotta bounce
I'm inna bum gonna freak mama Alicia
I'm coming to get some winter, come to the bee head
Squeeze neck, reflex, leave her in piece and piece
And Hercules, your teamed to high slicing their heads off when they hissing
I really hate all the rest of the rap game, be my bitches
Y'all fictitious, my kitchen be melting faces crock is wissing
When you listen, you're smokin'
Your dome exploding, body twitching high
Heads, heads will roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Heads, heads, will roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
They thought we wouldn't make it
Thinking it was at first mistaken
Now I see the heads we takin'
Yeah, we doin' y'all a favor
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll
They thought we wouldn't make it
Thinking it was at first mistaken
Now I see the heads we takin'
Yeah, we doin' y'all a favor
Exquisite execution of people's putrid pollution
Curb stomp back your brains into final solution
I ain't gonna hate ya, I'm just gonna kill ya
Like Matthew McConaughey's chainsaw in his review mirror
You're begging and pleading on your knees like I'm Neegan
Lucille sees you're bleeding, and she's real thirsty tonight
Hit him with a buckshot to the face
Rocking with me is like suicide, so just go with Kurt Cobain
I'm a one-man apocalypse
You're walking, talking cock with lips
You kids can cut down like Lorena Bobbitt shit
So ominous
You're such a sad sack of shit of wack-ass broken promises
You speak verbal vomit
I'm lopping off the heads like it's a new vibing trend
I can kill your career, but my pay, I don't wanna see this shit
I'ma sort shit, you'll end up in my tool shed
The trophies and glass jars, I pepper a pickled head
Don't fuck with a ninja star
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
They thought we wouldn't make it
Thinking it was at first mistaken
Now I see the heads we takin'
Yeah, we doin' y'all a favor
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
They thought we wouldn't make it
Thinking it was at first mistaken
Now I see the heads we takin'
Yeah, we doin' y'all a favor
Fantasy come to life
They say they don't believe anybody
Who's dead alive with a demon deep inside
I got so many heads and within my collection
I can tell inside me slowly becoming somewhat obsession
'Cause I'm an axe murderer, head hunter, I chop necks
Leaving dead bodies in hotels and apartments
And it sounds like domestic violence, also rough sex
And the blood on every door, I'm the frolicking suspect
Can I tell you 'bout the time that I used a saw?
Guys don't jump when I hit the spine, but I gave it more
Halfway through when the carpet clean
Then I hear the body, it hit the floor
It gon' spill just like milk
And I ain't gon' cry, I'm gon' let it pour
Sickened individuals with my head covered in mud like a criminal
Headhunter bodies have a radar with a machete
I'll cut you just like you were tissue paper
'Cause heads are gonna roll
And there ain't a fucking thing that could save ya
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll
They thought we wouldn't make it
Thinking it was at first mistaken
Now I see the heads we takin'
Yeah, we doin' y'all a favor
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll
Heads, heads will, will, roll, roll, roll, roll
They thought we wouldn't make it
Thinking it was at first mistaken
Now I see the heads we takin'
Yeah, we doin' y'all a favor
Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Spaniolo, Cole Zachary Salles, Mark Paul Schlageter
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Other Album Tracks
- Test of Time (Intro)
- Heads Will Roll (feat. Gorilla Voltage & Jamie Madrox)
- Turn It Up (feat. Jamie Madrox, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Lex the Hex Master & Bonez Dubb)
- F****d (feat. The R.O.C, Boondox & Gorilla Voltage)
- Level Up! (Skit 1)
- Their Fault (feat. Jamie Madrox & Young Wicked)
- Ignite (feat. The R.O.C, Mr. Grey, Monoxide, Blaze Ya Dead Homie & King Gordy)
- Cut Em Up (feat. Young Wicked)
- Lights Out (feat. G-Mo Skee & Mr. Grey)
- Harassment (Skit 2)
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