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(Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep)
Do you wanna know about the box, a casket with padlocks Broken off the hinge, bitch, eat a cock Buried in the earth then forgotten about Feelin' good like a motherfucker first day out Took air in my lungs, been awhile since I did so Smoked me a blunt, fucked a hood rat ho Killed a couple niggas, smacked a couple bitches Runnin' motherfuckers for they whips and they riches Ain't shit changed but the month and year Broke motherfuckers scrounging for squares and beer Pigs scatter on the street when the dead man arise Real motherfuckin' killas never gon' die
(Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!)
Sleepin' in the casket, awoke by a strange sound Painful screams arise up from the cold ground I could be dreamin', what the fuck is with my head? Six feet deep, and I'm surrounded by the dead I hear a noise, someone's cryin' my name (Blaze! Blaze!) How should I react? Am I just goin' insane? All my thug niggas hold it down on the streets And watch these motherfuckers on they grave robbin' spree Froze in a box, hearin' people chatter up above (Help me) Can't say a damn thing (Kick the do' up?) I'm still stuck I'm dead, that's it, I know where I'm at now Chillin' with the dead, run with the underground So why these niggas out fuckin' with my grave? I got a maggot face and my skin's decayed Break through the door to unlock the mystery That my grave plot holds in for my eternity
(Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!)
The door swings open, pulled upon by a force Lay my body on the ground, slam the casket door Crowded by robed figures and the grave digger And the shadow of the demon, gettin' bigger Comin' for my soul, surrounded me with candles Came to release me to his handles First sacrifice offer to the demons That's why I'm a killa any season They watched me close when I was alive And was happy with a motherfucker 'til the day I died Now they callin' me back to walk with the dead Anyone disagree catch a slug to the head A motherfucker come equipped with a shotgun And maggots on my face, so run bitch run Dead man hauntin', no time for escape When you hear the gun cock, bitch, it's too late
(Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!) In the casket, in the casket (Buried six feet deep) (Help me!)
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