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Вершы: Lord Infamous. Other. Damn Im Crazed.


Pure Psycopath...
Most Serial Killers Keep Trophies From Their Victims...
I Didn't...
No... No, You're Right...
Damn I Think Damn I Think
Damn I Think I'm Crazed
Sacred Black Magic from the technique - Voodoo Powers
Secret sayings said before the midnight hours
Mystic Styles of the ancient mutilations
Horrifying chaos shadows somethings in my basement
People, Lord Infamous willl take the deadly placement
For the one called Satan when he's up on his vacation
"Thou Shall Not Kill" the description in the scripture
I murder me more victims then the one called Adolf Hitler
People want to live but they know we can not stand it
Want to blow up every muthafucka on this planet
If you try to catch [? ] it's in the attic
Tryin to enter apartments while people [? ] of Black Magic
There should be a bit when you wish to stop the madness
The Triple 6 Mafia will lay your ass to ashes
[? ]
Your fuckin with tha Triple Six your fuckin with tha curse of the wicked black devils
Damn I'm Crazed
I talk to myself because there is no one to talk to
I am the kool damn fool that will shoot you
I think of murda, Murder on me mind
Murder on the menu, Murder all the time
Murder with the .45, Murder with the 9
Murder, murda is my favorite crime
Blood on my street, and blood on my hands
Blood on my shirt, and blood on my pants
Niggas they cry, many die, Die, Die, Niggas
I pull the trig-, pull the trig-, pull the trigga
Next, dig a grave, dig a grave, the gravedigga
Six, to the six, to the six, Mafia Niggas
Come walk with me, journey to the edge of Hell
Fire arms, fire storms, bring your umbrella
Endo's creating illusions of greater, the unknown, amazed
Damn I Think I'm Crazed