No illusions Fury in the Slaughterhouse

No illusions so let the rain fall on me if it's gotta be today it's o.k. and let the fire burn my ass if it's gotta be today it's o.k.

Cut You Loose Slaughterhouse

You're no good I have to cut you loooooose, you loooooose [repeat in background] [Royce Da 5'9] Woo!

Click song Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Click song he sits in a room down the dead end street dirty old T-shirt sweating in the heat he's got no girl and no money for a drink no deeper way to sink no deeper way he was looking for a

Microphone Slaughterhouse

The-the-the mic, the-the-the microphone [repeat in background] Yeah, yeah Too many Indians and no chiefs I pull out the pistol when I pull no piece I'm the blueprint, I have your clothes Lookin' like

Raindrops Slaughterhouse

[Chorus: Novel] Tear drops in the pillow on my bed Still Trying to keep my head up Know you'd rather see me dead And the raindrops keep on falling I said they keep on falling And they keep on falling

Should have known better Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Should have known better I sit in my flat watch the late night news 'bout troubles with turks and troubles with jews gallons of beer stream into my mouth they've shot a prime minister somewhere

No mans land Fury in the Slaughterhouse

No mans land We're dropplng bombs down on the kids They can't eat bombs And we know this But we're doing what we're told We're flying around in strategic bombers With an afterburner straight to

Onslaught Slaughterhouse

This is Slaughterhouse Haha, we gon' get right into it Scared yet niggaz?

Last time Fury in the Slaughterhouse

You don't try very hard to please me With what you know it should be easy Well this could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know. Oh no. Oh no.

Pray (It's A Shame) Slaughterhouse

I'm Joell Sixth floor, project door, broke bell Only child, no brother, no sis Moms runnin out the door to go sniff My highwater pants don't fit Afro growin all wild, no pic man {Ohh, it's a shame

Not Tonight Slaughterhouse

Slaughterhouse (heyyyy!) Woo!

Lyrical Murderers Slaughterhouse

[Chorus: Kay Young] We-we, we lyrical murrrrrrrrrrrderers Welcome to the Slaughterhouse (What you talkin 'bout?)

Tears and fears Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Tears and fears My little girl sitts in her room Locked for years and years Her Mummy knits and watches TV And she never dried her tears Daddy drinks the whole night long He's gotta work so hard

Goodbye Slaughterhouse

farewell But it’s not the end of the chapter Goodbye goodbye So long farewell I’ll see you again in the afterlife My biological sperm donor Didn’t wanna be a daddy So he hopped in his Caddy

Goodbye (Final Album Version (Explicit)) Slaughterhouse

on us Turned on us out the clear blue His last memory of his son is seeing me out his rearview I still love him yo But I love his brother mo’ My uncle showed me love No one could know Young and po’ with

Missing me Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Missing me when I'm standing on the stage I see a girl in front of me I don't know what she wants but I know she cries for me she's too young to start a fire but she can't hide her desire, oh no

Eleonore Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Eleonore oh Eleonore you came the long way home coming with a dream and going back alone oh Eleonore you have left this place so there's no warm embrace just a short hello then turn around

Sound Off Slaughterhouse

light in mine So my eyes can find a nice dime to grind Come here girl, toma toma, take that, take that I fuck with nothing but gangstas Nothing but hustling niggas, sound off, sound off I fuck with

Trapped today, trapped tomorrow Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Trapped today, trapped tomorrow the days are gone when the girls used to kiss his nose to wake him up in the morning he looks at his wife once she was young but now she's older than himself and

Ship of fools Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Ship of fools Hello Europe here we are, everything is easy Let's cross the border without stop Italian pasta mixed with fine French wine would be great My stomach knows no state Blond girls from

Turn around Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Turn around Oh, it looks like a one way I speed like from the line You don't look around So clear, clear is the target Running up in the eyes With no shoes on You're like a vampire at sunset

Cuckoo Slaughterhouse

Take your takeaway - show up before you perform Hit you in the knee with a bat and tell you to break a leg (Hee-hee) I got the Kris Kross laugh A very angry future, a pissed-off past FUCK hip-hop,

As time goes by Fury in the Slaughterhouse

As time goes by you must remember this, a kiss is just a kiss, a sigh is just a sigh, the fundamental things apply, as time goes by and when two lovers woo, they still say "I love you", on that

When God goes home Fury in the Slaughterhouse

When God goes home THERE ARE MOMENTS IN OUR LIVES WHEN EVERY WORD IS MEANINGLESS What has to happen happens And someones directing this I guess There are moments in our dreams Where fantasy goes

Sixpack full of happiness Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Sixpack full of happiness driving down the freeway heading towards southern bridge at her no one waits for me and that includes my empty fridge and while I travel in the sunshine all my dreams

Friendly fire Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Friendly fire We've got a brand new game with an age old name Called birds and bees it's always been the same Since the world began I know I play with fire and you're gasoline I'm your fool and

Rain will fall Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Rain will fall well, I큟 sitting in my window watching all the teenes cruising in the street showing their minies and they shake what they've got up and down like a ball but I know they'll stop

Are you real Fury in the Slaughterhouse

be extreme, show no fear and don`t ask questions, sign up here million dollar college heroes selling the drama in a P.C. dress and then they let us drown in superficial emptiness.

Cut myself into pieces Fury in the Slaughterhouse

I feel like a cake and every night I cut a piece out for you so don't tell me that you're hungry I know you are, but I am too I won't tell you what I want but I'll tell you what I won't do oh no

Pure love Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Pure love I don't care about AIDS Don't need no safer sex I'm sharing my bed with the girl that I love When everyone else got the plasticmania I just feel skin on me ohoho ohoho Well, the doctor

Cry it out Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Cry it out I don't care what the others say It doesn't matter me at all I got the whole world in a six pack, baby If you know what I mean Believe me I'm a toilet, baby I'm just shit and water

R.N.S. Slaughterhouse

Once upon a time in the projects, yo I'm at a cee lo game and my dice hit 4 That nigga rolled a 3 but I ain't get my dough My hammer got a red light on it but I let that go My whole life hidin' from the

Get Up (Album Version (Explicit)) Slaughterhouse

Slaughterhouse Presents The Way It began Let's see now First thing I can remember is an evening a years back The four of us was together even then And from that time on nothing was ever gonna be quite

Hell gets you nowhere Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Hell gets you nowhere Stood by the roadside late at night Hell came along and offered me a ride I thought about it the I said no I asked my suitcase and my suitcase said let's go And the bass said

Rainy april day Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Rainy april day a million dollar baby has lost its father today the fallen angel stays in bed with a bullet in his head success makes you horny and pills calm you down no more excuses silent cries

Born to slide away Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Born to slide away We had our hippest time when it was unhip to be hip we큩e quit things when it was expensive to quit we did the right things when the time and place were wrong we큩e written a

Westside Slaughterhouse Mack 10

snows Niggas yellin' ha's and ho's we dumpin out of 64's When it comes to the gun play we vets It's west coast foe life no crew only sets (Ice cube) It's the dog breathen through the smog I'm a hog of

Kick it out Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Kick it out I'm just a lonely boy Drinking to much liquor Writing songs that no one wants to hear I take my pictures from the wall and I paint them black I close my eyes to see clear I take my

As quiet Fury in the Slaughterhouse

As quiet how often did I wish the world was as quiet as this song how often did I wish that no one else would try to strum along but the more I see you people the more I understand that everything

Seconds to fall Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Seconds to fall well it took years to climb that hill and now we look up to the mountains as high as you might climb there still something we should not forget it takes seconds to fall seconds

Do you feel Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Do you feel look at me appartment it's a case for the trash department since you're gone and it's so hard to remember the love we had from mai to december with the sun so bright we stood in the light

Suspicious signs Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Suspicious signs say what's that thing on your back well I guess it's a hair and the hair is black I got you on the phone you said you're all alone I heard these boots on the floor and I beg

Hang the DJ Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Hang the DJ (tell me, how do you spell DJ ?)

Fury Nasum

All signs point toward regression None show the width of their obsession ...the undeniable trurh...

The One Slaughterhouse

instead Let's get a keg Let's split a mescaline that messes with ya head I'm sexing a les' And her best friend in bed Slaughterhouse The One lyrics found on I love these freak women

Survival shake Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Survival shake this is no story it큦 the key of existence a little thing you better not forget I don큧 know nothing bout it큦 a water-resistance why don큧 you use your head and survive, survive, survive

Calling Cuba Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Calling Cuba hey, look at me here I sit at my window and I wait for your call it's getting late my love the moment you took that airplane and you left the city I got insane that wasn't pretty

FURY yngwie malmsteen

FURY I now will tell you all a story That no one ever heard before. It is the tale about the fury. Remember wisdom is your strength. It said,"You're such a fool Just let my evil rule."

The Slaughter (Intro) (Skit) (Album Version (Explicit)) Slaughterhouse

I'm not dealin' with it I carve kindness on a bullet And kill you with it Your mom's a slut What is an emcee An emcee is a soldier Who never backs down from any challenge From any cipher Well this is the

3000 Kisses Fury in the Slaughterhouse

3000 Kisses What goes up must come down here in this town of fools and philosophers some truth here is built on dreams unfilled here in this town of concrete and fake she said it큦 no big thing