Die!

[Intro: Uncle Howie]
In my lifetime I've died a few times. A couple of months ago I went out; they had to bring me back twice from death. Let me tell you something: when you die you ain't taking your wallet with you up there! You ain't even taking your underwear!

[Verse 1: DieaboliK]
Talk shit, get stabbed and it won't heal up
Put your body in a box like a Hot Wheel's truck
Fuck yo kids, gettin' raped in a brothel
Don't fuck with the East End, bitch, we hostel
This the Wicked Shit bitch, I'm a psycho
You believe I could stab hoes shot from a rifle
Fuck y'all tryna say we nervous
When you get killed, motherfucker, you deserved it
Think you're G'd up, I know you're not so
Hang your dead body off the side of [Fascos?]
I'm eatin' dead bodies, slide food at Roscoe's
And smoke herb 'til I'm higher than a U.F.O
I'm a killer from the E, what you know about me?
Take your soul out your throat like a robbery
The game fucked up 'cause of shit like this
Stab DJ's all day with a set of vice grips
I got a dead bitch with a set of nice tits
That'll stab fake hoes with a lone icepick
Bleed, die, you might wanna try
To not talk shit 'cause you'll get ate alive
I rep the dark side with a knife on my side
Either five in the mornin' or eight o'clock at night you'll

[Bridge: Boby Dylan]
And I hope that you die
And your death'll come soon
I will follow your casket
In the pale afternoon

[Chorus]
Die! Die! Die!
When I hurt you - you die
Die! Die!
When I hurt you - you d-

[Verse 2: Josh Large]
Di-di-di-dickhead, I hit the chick with the lovey dovey
Take 'em back to the crib then fuck 'em
Shut the fuck up, you're nothin'
You get what you deserve, stabbed or somethin'
I never gave a fuck, snatched a bitch up
Beat her in the head, tossed her ass in the trunk
When she wake up, she realized she handcuffed
Chained to a chair with her hair cut off
B-B-B-B-B-Bottom meat or all the way to the brain
She a zombie now, just lay there, don't think
Sex slave, baby food keeps her alive
She ain't goin nowhere until I want her to die
I'm sick, maybe think I ain't know it
Say it to my face, I'll be forced to show you
It's a movie for all my fans to watch
While I cut your ass from neck to crotch
How you feelin' now? No regrets
Picture carved in your back of a T-Rex
'Cause I'm a dinosaur, listen to me raw
I'm a finished masterpiece, I'm done with you whores
So what if you want more? 'Cause I'm finished
Credits roll in the film, bitch, you

[Bridge: Boby Dylan]
And I hope that you die
And your death'll come soon
I will follow your casket
In the pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're l-

[Chorus]
Die! Die! Die!
When I hurt you - you die
Die! Die!
When I hurt you - you die
Die! Die!
When I hurt you - you die
Die! Die!
When I hurt you - you d-