Suicide - Remastered
Gravedigger - Suicide
Suicide its a suicide
Budabuyby
Suicide its a suicide
Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper
So you wanna die, commit suicide
Dial 1-800-Cyanide line
Far as life, yo it aint worth it
Put a rope around your neck and jerk it
The trick didnt work
Your life was fucked up from the first day of birth
After watching Jackie Gleason walk into a precinct
Gun down the captain for no fucking reason
And get some LSD or a drink from the bar
Get behind your wheel and crash the car
Like Desert Storm, got bombs for the war
Confront an alligator, let it eat ya raw
Back to the function, riding the caboose to hell
BZZZZZT touched the third rail.
You fucked up chicken, now you just got fried
Cause its a suicide
Too Poetic/Grym Reaper
Hey you little rich kid, whats your beef?
Come and tell the Grym Reaper all of your grief
You asked for a Benz and you only got a Jeep
Your pops got endz, but yo hes mad cheap
Maybe youre a bastard child you think
Mom and dad are white and youre dark as ink
Maybe youre Sicilian with a tan
But you hate lasagna and the pizza man
Now you stand on the grave digga locked and
Youre singing the blues about thr rough life youve got
Not
You dont wanna live no more
I guess youre really ready for the grave yard tour
When you get home just fill up your windows and your doors
Turn your oven on high for about four hours
Light you a blunt, kiss your ass goodbye
You gassed yourself cause its a suicide
Interlude: Scott (The Moleman) Harding:
Yep Ive said it before and Ill say it again
Life moves pretty fast
If you dont stop and look around every once in a while
You could miss it
Price Rakeem/Ryzarector
Six fucking devils stepped up playing brave God
Had the fucking nerve to try and enta my grave yard
Im the Ryzarector, be my sacrafice
Commit suicide and Ill bring you back to life
The first was convinced
Stuck a water hose in his mouth at full blast so his head can explode
Second said hmmmm thats good but I can top it
Put an ax up to his head and then he chopped it
Blood shot out in every direction
The rest didnt know what to do, I made suggestions
Put a slug in your mug, overdose a drug
Wet your hair stick a knife in the plug
Or be like Richard Pryor set your balls on fire
Better yet go hang yourself with a barbed wire
Three and Four fell deep into spell and
Ran to the zoo, locked themselves in a lions den
Number Five said it aint worth being alive
Smoked a dust suede, mixed it with cyanide
The only one to escape was number Six
He went home sat in the tub and slit his wrists
Yeah, more graves to dig.
Goodbye, theres no need to cry?. cause we all die
Suicide its a suicide
Budabuyby
Suicide its a suicide
Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper
So you wanna die, commit suicide
Dial 1-800-Cyanide line
Far as life, yo it aint worth it
Put a rope around your neck and jerk it
The trick didnt work
Your life was fucked up from the first day of birth
After watching Jackie Gleason walk into a precinct
Gun down the captain for no fucking reason
And get some LSD or a drink from the bar
Get behind your wheel and crash the car
Like Desert Storm, got bombs for the war
Confront an alligator, let it eat ya raw
Back to the function, riding the caboose to hell
BZZZZZT touched the third rail.
You fucked up chicken, now you just got fried
Cause its a suicide
Too Poetic/Grym Reaper
Hey you little rich kid, whats your beef?
Come and tell the Grym Reaper all of your grief
You asked for a Benz and you only got a Jeep
Your pops got endz, but yo hes mad cheap
Maybe youre a bastard child you think
Mom and dad are white and youre dark as ink
Maybe youre Sicilian with a tan
But you hate lasagna and the pizza man
Now you stand on the grave digga locked and
Youre singing the blues about thr rough life youve got
Not
You dont wanna live no more
I guess youre really ready for the grave yard tour
When you get home just fill up your windows and your doors
Turn your oven on high for about four hours
Light you a blunt, kiss your ass goodbye
You gassed yourself cause its a suicide
Interlude: Scott (The Moleman) Harding:
Yep Ive said it before and Ill say it again
Life moves pretty fast
If you dont stop and look around every once in a while
You could miss it
Price Rakeem/Ryzarector
Six fucking devils stepped up playing brave God
Had the fucking nerve to try and enta my grave yard
Im the Ryzarector, be my sacrafice
Commit suicide and Ill bring you back to life
The first was convinced
Stuck a water hose in his mouth at full blast so his head can explode
Second said hmmmm thats good but I can top it
Put an ax up to his head and then he chopped it
Blood shot out in every direction
The rest didnt know what to do, I made suggestions
Put a slug in your mug, overdose a drug
Wet your hair stick a knife in the plug
Or be like Richard Pryor set your balls on fire
Better yet go hang yourself with a barbed wire
Three and Four fell deep into spell and
Ran to the zoo, locked themselves in a lions den
Number Five said it aint worth being alive
Smoked a dust suede, mixed it with cyanide
The only one to escape was number Six
He went home sat in the tub and slit his wrists
Yeah, more graves to dig.
Goodbye, theres no need to cry?. cause we all die
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