Kurbee
07-07-2004, 04:27 PM
We would like to invite you on a journey, A tale of an instrument of death, Watch us as we pass...The axe!
[Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
I took the axe off the shelf in the toolshed,
It's tellin' me I gotta ****in' bloody the mislead,
My victim approached, cut her head off at the throat,
She was a hooker with AIDS, spreadin' disease like it was dope,
Cut the head off her pimp before he started to trash talk,
Two bodies in the trunk and police on the manhunt,
I'm on the loose again, they chasin' me for blocks,
Seen my homie on the streets, so I passed the axe to Madrox!
[Jamie Madrox]
I took the axe
What the **** am I supposed to do with that?
It’s all bloody
And it looks like its been in and out of someone’s back
Grips are on the handle, blood dripping down the neck
So I grabbed that bitch like heheheheh back
Who wanna get halfed up by the half wit
Who got a gang of problems
And don’t give half a ****, bitch
You can fall victim to the double headed furry,
Don’t be scared, be worried, man!
[Chorus]
Pass me, Somethin' sharp and wicked,
And I'll pass it back, Don't worry I'll pass it back (I'll Hack You!)
It's raining, The rain is dark and wicked,
And I'll pass it back, Don't worry I'll pass it back (I'll Hack You!)
[AnyBody Killa]
I took the axe back to the shed where I stay,
Cleaned off the blood and then sharpened up the blade,
Waited til' dark and then I ran through the hood,
And chopped up drunk bums like they're blocks of wood,
I can't see myself stoppin', If I do then I'm dead,
And the only way I'm dyin' is if I sever my own head,
Grip on the tip, so my nub won’t slip
And I’m about to ****in’ pass it to the hands of 2 Dope, bitch!
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
I took the axe and I swang it through like butter,
When I cut it back you better run, duck, and cover,
You know your Jugular, well, It's gone,
I blacked out last night, Realized in the mornin',
Gotta dig another hole in the backyard,
Run get me a shovel, It ain't that hard,
Understand, I gotta hairpin trigger wrist,
when I squeeze it off, haha, you get the gist.
[Chorus]
Pass me, Somethin' sharp and wicked,
And I'll pass it back, Don't worry I'll pass it back (I'll Hack You!)
It's raining, The rain is dark and wicked,
And I'll pass it back, Don't worry I'll pass it back (I'll Hack You!)
[Violent J]
I took the axe, perhaps, I had a relpase,
I seen a pretty pretty neck and I couldn't relax,
I cut through it, I throw knives with precision,
But its nothin' like the feeling of commiting the incision,
Flip it over, A radio programmer,
I pound his head into a bloody pizza with the hammer,
Threw it into the sky and let it stick in my back,
I passed out at Monoxide's front porch like that.
[Monoxide Child]
I took the axe and lost my ****in' mind,
on this cop who pulled up behind me,
I handcuffed him on the side of the street,
and started smackin' him with it like I was makin' a beat,
Oh God, another cop pulled up,
So I grabbed the same axe and planted it in his forehead,
Two mo' dead, Bloody and dismembered,
Now its back in the shed, and thats all I remember.
[Chorus]
Pass me, Somethin' sharp and wicked,
And I'll pass it back, Don't worry I'll pass it back (I'll Hack You!)
It's raining, The rain is dark and wicked,
And I'll pass it back, Don't worry I'll pass it back (I'll Hack You!)
The axe, that split so many backs, Is back to the toolshed to relax, peep that, So many fail with no tale to tell. And are only remembered by the stain that they left...on the axe...
[Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
I took the axe off the shelf in the toolshed,
It's tellin' me I gotta ****in' bloody the mislead,
My victim approached, cut her head off at the throat,
She was a hooker with AIDS, spreadin' disease like it was dope,
Cut the head off her pimp before he started to trash talk,
Two bodies in the trunk and police on the manhunt,
I'm on the loose again, they chasin' me for blocks,
Seen my homie on the streets, so I passed the axe to Madrox!
[Jamie Madrox]
I took the axe
What the **** am I supposed to do with that?
It’s all bloody
And it looks like its been in and out of someone’s back
Grips are on the handle, blood dripping down the neck
So I grabbed that bitch like heheheheh back
Who wanna get halfed up by the half wit
Who got a gang of problems
And don’t give half a ****, bitch
You can fall victim to the double headed furry,
Don’t be scared, be worried, man!
[Chorus]
Pass me, Somethin' sharp and wicked,
And I'll pass it back, Don't worry I'll pass it back (I'll Hack You!)
It's raining, The rain is dark and wicked,
And I'll pass it back, Don't worry I'll pass it back (I'll Hack You!)
[AnyBody Killa]
I took the axe back to the shed where I stay,
Cleaned off the blood and then sharpened up the blade,
Waited til' dark and then I ran through the hood,
And chopped up drunk bums like they're blocks of wood,
I can't see myself stoppin', If I do then I'm dead,
And the only way I'm dyin' is if I sever my own head,
Grip on the tip, so my nub won’t slip
And I’m about to ****in’ pass it to the hands of 2 Dope, bitch!
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
I took the axe and I swang it through like butter,
When I cut it back you better run, duck, and cover,
You know your Jugular, well, It's gone,
I blacked out last night, Realized in the mornin',
Gotta dig another hole in the backyard,
Run get me a shovel, It ain't that hard,
Understand, I gotta hairpin trigger wrist,
when I squeeze it off, haha, you get the gist.
[Chorus]
Pass me, Somethin' sharp and wicked,
And I'll pass it back, Don't worry I'll pass it back (I'll Hack You!)
It's raining, The rain is dark and wicked,
And I'll pass it back, Don't worry I'll pass it back (I'll Hack You!)
[Violent J]
I took the axe, perhaps, I had a relpase,
I seen a pretty pretty neck and I couldn't relax,
I cut through it, I throw knives with precision,
But its nothin' like the feeling of commiting the incision,
Flip it over, A radio programmer,
I pound his head into a bloody pizza with the hammer,
Threw it into the sky and let it stick in my back,
I passed out at Monoxide's front porch like that.
[Monoxide Child]
I took the axe and lost my ****in' mind,
on this cop who pulled up behind me,
I handcuffed him on the side of the street,
and started smackin' him with it like I was makin' a beat,
Oh God, another cop pulled up,
So I grabbed the same axe and planted it in his forehead,
Two mo' dead, Bloody and dismembered,
Now its back in the shed, and thats all I remember.
[Chorus]
Pass me, Somethin' sharp and wicked,
And I'll pass it back, Don't worry I'll pass it back (I'll Hack You!)
It's raining, The rain is dark and wicked,
And I'll pass it back, Don't worry I'll pass it back (I'll Hack You!)
The axe, that split so many backs, Is back to the toolshed to relax, peep that, So many fail with no tale to tell. And are only remembered by the stain that they left...on the axe...