Halloween Rap II

Good grip on that hook bit
Full fighting the bull pit
These ones dont take hits
Alive last week, been dead since
In the muck, one time
Kill em all with one line
From the swamp bump grind
Ain't with the game no shoot and chop
Ain't no soft when the mouth is gold
Can't hang low where the demons go
CATS DON"T WALK THEY BLEED THE FILTH
one disappearance nobody see shit
On a different plane
take it oustide it's so insane
6'1" right rip real simple and plain
joe 6'1" simple and plain

No Room in hell
Reservations go bad and the guest list is closed
And the last one's alive and the levels locked his door
No Room in hell
The nighmares come quick, the airs getting thick
When the dead start to rise and there's no place to hide
No Room in hell
Reservations go bad and the guest list is closed
And the last one's alive and the levels locked his door
No Room in hell
The nighmares come quick, the airs getting thick
When the dead start to rise and there's no place to hide

Un dia ahi salida, ya el otro no ahi vida
Yo nunca pensaba que en toda mi vida
Yo no guiaria y caminaria
Las calles Vacia, ya no hay griteria
Yo siento miradas de todo lados
Pero no se lo que esta a mi lado
Ya me lo imagino, es la noche de muerte
La sangre me pica, yo se que habra muerte
Escucho muidos y no son amigables
Yo siento que ya; se me esta haciendo tarde
A mi?...yo lo dudo afile mi machete
En la vida esta nueva, esta todo algarete
Las calles estan llenas de gente tirada
Pero no es gente viva, es gente animada
Hora de machete y cortar pal de caras
Sigamos pal coro ya no queda nada

No Room in hell
Reservations go bad and the guest list is closed
And the last one's alive and the levels locked his door
No Room in hell
The nighmares come quick, the airs getting thick
When the dead start to rise and there's no place to hide
No Room in hell
Reservations go bad and the guest list is closed
And the last one's alive and the levels locked his door
No Room in hell
The nighmares come quick, the airs getting thick
When the dead start to rise and there's no place to hide

I see Mossberg On 2pac,
B-I-G with two glocks
Big L from hell and back
Collecting heads in my nap sack
Los veo a todos de todos grados
De to lo buenos vi a Mejicano
Estoy preoucupado, donde e parado
Dos glock en mano y no escapado
De que me valen si no tienen balas
Mejor me entrego a la manada
Miro pal lado sonrio y lo olvido
Y me junto a mi rokera que si tiene balas

No Room in hell
Reservations go bad and the guest list is closed
And the last one's alive and the levels locked his door
No Room in hell
The nighmares come quick, the airs getting thick
When the dead start to rise and there's no place to hide
No Room in hell
Reservations go bad and the guest list is closed
And the last one's alive and the levels locked his door
No Room in hell
The nighmares come quick, the airs getting thick
When the dead start to rise and there's no place to hide



Credits
Writer(s): Jose Cordero Ladner
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