DJ Clay
Axe Murder Boyz & DJ Clay
Shaggy 2 Dope
DJ Clay & Tech N9ne
Anybody Killa
Insane Clown Posse
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Axe Murder Boyz
Violent J
Jamie Madrox & Bailzz
Boondox
Awesome Dre & Bo$$ & Merciless Ameer & Esham & Big Herk & Insane Clown Posse
Shaggy 2 Dope
Twiztid
DJ Clay
DJ Clay & Anybody Killa & Axe Murder Boyz & Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Boondox & Insane Clown Posse & Twiztid
DJ Clay
[Intro]
DJ Clay
[Verse 1: Anybody Killa]
Every time I wake up in the morning
Why do I feel like I never went to sleep?
And every time somebody gets on my nerves
Why do I gotta kill 'em and leave his body there to bleed?
Could it be because I’m a killer?
Psychopathic bullet hole driller, for real-a
Or is it just 'cause I'm going insane
And this is what I do to ease my pain (Let ’em bleed!)
I don't think you understand
How I could do you in with my two bare hands
Or have Blaze cut you up just for shits and grins
Do you feel what it's like when the DJ spins?
[Pre-Chorus]
Cut 'em up! (Right, gеt 'em)
Cut 'em up! (Get 'еm)
Cut 'em up! (Right, get ’em)
Cut ’em up! (Get 'em)
Cut ’em up! (Right, get 'em)
Cut 'em up! (Get 'em)
Cut ’em up! (Right, get 'em)
Cut 'em up! (Get 'em)
[Hook: Anybody Killa, DJ Clay]
What you gon' do? (I'mma walk away and let 'em bleed) Yeah!
What you gon' do? (I'mma walk away and let 'em bleed) Yeah!
What you gon' do? (I'mma walk away and let 'em bleed) Yeah!
You should've known better than to fuck with me!
What you gon' do? (I'mma walk away and let 'em bleed) Yeah!
What you gon' do? (I'mma walk away and let 'em bleed) Yeah!
What you gon' do? (I'mma walk away and let 'em bleed) Yeah!
You should've known better than to fuck with me!
[Verse 2: Anybody Killa]
Is there any way to be forgiven for my sins?
Could there be a better way to stop the hate within
Before we have to put some motherfuckers in they spot
Like some kids in time-out, whether they like it or not?
Me and Clay's in this bitch, puttin' souls to rest
And leaving bodies there to bleed 'cause we hate the mess
So if you ever try thinkin' to get in our way
You better tell the man upstairs that you coming to stay
We ain't fuckin' with you, homie, this ain't "G's To Gents"
Underground Detroit shit, represent
Murder mid-capital, all my gloves fit
Full equipped with a grip to stop flappin' lips, for real!
[Pre-Chorus]
Cut 'em up! (Right, get 'em)
Cut 'em up! (Get 'em)
Cut 'em up! (Right, get 'em)
Cut 'em up! (Get 'em)
Cut 'em up! (Right, get 'em)
Cut 'em up! (Get 'em)
Cut 'em up! (Right, get 'em)
Cut 'em up! (Get 'em)
That will conclude this evening's entertainment
[Hook: Anybody Killa, DJ Clay]
What you gon' do? (I'mma walk away and let 'em bleed) Yeah!
What you gon' do? (I'mma walk away and let 'em bleed) Yeah!
What you gon' do? (I'mma walk away and let 'em bleed) Yeah!
You should've known better than to fuck with me!
What you gon' do? (I'mma walk away and let 'em bleed) Yeah!
What you gon' do? (I'mma walk away and let 'em bleed) Yeah!
What you gon' do? (I'mma walk away and let 'em bleed) Yeah!
You should've known better than to fuck with me!
Walk Away was written by Anybody Killa.
Walk Away was produced by Tre Pound.