Song: Call Us What You Will
Year: 1994
Viewed: 3 - Published at: 6 years ago

[Verse: Mr. Bones, Hektic, The ROC]
My name is nothin', my attitude is sorta strange
[?] my gang, strung out by watching bitches hang
Grab some change, quit hangin' on my doobie dangs
I only slang my terrifying rhymes, psycho-sematic
My black magic, practice shit causes much static
Who's the zombies in the back streets, peep
I told you once before, a dead man just don't sleep
Leave the shit to the Retro, so come with it
If you don't dig it, don't [wet?] us 'cause we won't [feel?] it
[A hollow?] drug addict, and everybody OD'd
This house is haunted, so you better not try to leave
House of Krazees, the underground culture
A five-pointed pеntagram and a bloody sculpture

( House Of Krazees )
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