My little world Fury in the Slaughterhouse

My little world Welcome to my little world Piggys playing in the dirt Children laughing in the sun They all have fun I'm sorry it's too bad It's only in my head Welcome to my little dream

Around my world in 80 days Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Around my world in 80 days And now we've finally reached the point And you want to get it in I guess that I should tell you That there's just one little thing Just a little journey I have to send

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

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

Radio Orchid Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Radio Orchid There's an old lady living in an old house Since her husband died she hasn't been out She lives in her own world with her own little nightmares And she stopped counting the days

Enemy mine Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Enemy mine I ,I `ve got my enemy inside of me I hate this little I thats torturing me do you know I, I fight against myself and I hate to lose I can never say which way my other I might choose

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

Pray (It's A Shame) Slaughterhouse

Please continue to guide, direct, and protect my niggaz From the world, and from themselves [Chorus: Joe Budden] Lord can you please shine that light on your sons They sent you a million prayers, you

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

Bar des boulistes Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Bar des boulistes Far from home, but close to Marseille Is a little cute town where we decided to stay Everything was fine, and nothing that we missed Where we spent our nights At the Bar des

The brainsong Fury in the Slaughterhouse

The brainsong I went to the hospital asked for a general check The doctor said yes and started to stick needles into my back They sucked out all my blood made me piss into a glass I was connected

Lyrical Murderers Slaughterhouse

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

Drug addicted in the jailhouse Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Drug addicted in the jailhouse look at little Billy sitting in his cell he's pissing in his pants what an ugly smell he gave him all his money but he won't come back so Billy starts puking 'cause

Romantic Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Romantic little Jimmy Watkins wasn't ready when the winter came he forgot to order coats so he shivers just himself to blame and the marketwives covered with blankets I hear them shout in vain

Hang the DJ Fury in the Slaughterhouse

160 beats per minute is the only thing that I hear everybody is dancing with themselves no whispering in each others ear being hopeless at the DJ's mercy I told him once and I told him twice to

In love with a clown Fury in the Slaughterhouse

In love with a clown You know I care a lot I gave you everything I got The little that I have Between cigarettes and coke I always find a joke To make you smile And sometimes when you're down

Brilliant thieves Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Brilliant thieves It's a sunny afternoon I try to write a song A little bit of this And a little bit of that On tape before it's gone It sounds a bit like REM And a little bit like Sting Mix

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

Waiting for paradise Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Waiting for paradise Hey brother this world is a playground Where naughty children steal the other ones toys Filthy faces digging in the dirt Grey trenchcoates offer sweets to the boys Hey sister

In your room Fury in the Slaughterhouse

In your room In your room There's a bed in the corner In your room There's a view over the town In your room You're tipewriters telling stories In your room There are you waiting for me When

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

Money rules Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Money rules What opens doors for you in the restaurants What makes you realize your dreams What let's you buy cars and cars one for every day Just what you really need you can't buy What makes

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

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

All the young dudes Fury in the Slaughterhouse

All the young dudes Billy rapped all night 'bout his suicide how he'd kick it in the head when he was 25 don't wanna stay alive when you're 25 Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars Freddy's

Time to wonder Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Time to wonder We've got time to wait And we wait still it's too late We always move in seconds in a world of hours and days We've got bones and blood Is this all what we've got I thought there

Spit into the fire Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Spit into the fire burn a candle set a light keep on going against the stream be as mean as mean can be as long as you're not to extreme read the papers watch the news be informed an get the blues

Down there Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Down there between the stars we're sitting here our wifes are having breakfast now down on earth the skies are clear oh how we wish that they were here tell me what we're doing here watching the

Don't Slow Down Fury in the Slaughterhouse

between the stars we're sitting here our wifes are having breakfast now down on earth the skies are clear oh how we wish that they were here tell me what we're doing here watching the dirty atmosphere

Party girl Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Party girl I know a girl called Janet She큦 got the cutest ass of this planet I don't know if I could believe her Or what she said was true She's just a party girl She's just a party girl But all

Afternoon in the cemetry Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Afternoon in the cemetry A dog with a lame leg drags itself around the tombs Mrs.

Goodbye Slaughterhouse

deceased kid’s ultrasound in a frame So I’m deprived of my chance to be a better dad Staring at my twins that I never had I shed a tear Looking up in the sky Even though y’all just got here goodbye

Goodbye (Final Album Version (Explicit)) Slaughterhouse

goodbye So long 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

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

Afternoon In The Cemetery Fury in the Slaughterhouse

a dog with a lame leg drags itself around the tombs Mrs.

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

Haunted head and heart Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Haunted head and heart Well dear friend I guess we both know the scene You and yourself placed in the corner of the ring Those unforgiven memories travelling down Your face winners and losers in

Westside Slaughterhouse Mack 10

Hop started in the west Ice Cube bailin' through the east without a vest (W.C) Now as I look to my riznight and to my left I see motherfuckers staring like they wanna step So I'm grabin' my rusty screw

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

Rescue Me (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Skylar Grey) Slaughterhouse

my grind This is my own honest view of who I am behind this music Ryan the whole bottle of patron Connoisseur At a point in time I thought I blew it doing crime I would've washed a pill down with a shot

Rescue Me (Feat. Skylar Grey) Slaughterhouse

I wasnt protected because peer pressure be like (do it) But I couldnt fight through it, the beef started The streets caught up, at least we didnt get caught up in deceased orders Its Slaughterhouse

Onslaught Slaughterhouse

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

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

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

Fools Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Fools don't sing anybody's anthem till you know what's on his mind keep the little grey ones working don't believe them deaf and blind ask them questions ask them questions where when who

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

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

Salute Slaughterhouse

hood know I'm the dude that governed it Paved the way for my sons, laid down the cement for my semen Ain't my fault y'all got stuck in it Lately, it change like the weather, one minute they love me

Cuckoo Slaughterhouse

[Royce Da 5'9] My triggers is stupid, you thugs is funny My guns be, goin eh for the love of money Dumb, fabulous rhymer give you luger lasagna Hula hoop, hold ya, I'll put your noodles behind ya

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