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

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

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

The One Slaughterhouse

Slaughter House (*echoes* 3x) [Chorus] Sex, and drugs, and dirty money On the race to rule the world, you Cut your teeth on fame and diamonds Your time is up now Three, Two, One (We

Lyrical Murderers Slaughterhouse

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

Onslaught Slaughterhouse

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

Dancing in the sunshine of the dark Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Dancing in the sunshine of the dark "Let's get the message across crazy christan nightmare men don't come here in the house of pain or we will cause you misery and shame when I get you in these

Cuckoo Slaughterhouse

Take your takeaway - show up before you perform Hit you in the knee with a bat and tell you to break a leg (Hee-hee) I got the Kris Kross laugh A very angry future, a pissed-off past FUCK hip-hop,

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

Raindrops Slaughterhouse

I said they keep on falling (Slaughterhouse Yo) [Royce Da 5'9:] I'm the product of when a nigga's mama gives up Crying lying in the trash with the lid shut Ain't got no family my mind is tender

Enough is not enough Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Enough is not enough Everything has two sides, very plain to see You walk alone beside the road If you're asking me Relations are so fragile, easy to destroy And when the mess is done It's all

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

Goodbye Slaughterhouse

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 Caddy

Goodbye (Final Album Version (Explicit)) Slaughterhouse

feeling Told me to take my career into my own hands He was there when I had no fans My cellphone rings And after I answer A voice says Your uncle’s been diagnosed with cancer Worst news in my life Him

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

Trapped today, trapped tomorrow Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Trapped today, trapped tomorrow the days are gone when the girls used to kiss his nose to wake him up in the morning he looks at his wife once she was young but now she's older than himself and

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

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

Milk and honey Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Milk and honey you don't get your dreamjob 'cause you're too tall you miss your wakeup-call a drunken guy crashed in your car can't pay for your drinks at the bar your boss said it was nice to

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

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

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

Rainy april day Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Rainy april day a million dollar baby has lost its father today the fallen angel stays in bed with a bullet in his head success makes you horny and pills calm you down no more excuses silent cries

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

Revelation Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Revelation revelation this is the time for revelation you can't impress me with your education cause what I want from you is not your head but I tell you what to do with it before we go to bed

Hold on Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Hold on I heard you say hold on to your dreams there is a way that you don't see now hold on to your dreams strip off your chains hold on to your dreams it drives you insane if you don't

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

Anthem of the handsome ransom Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Anthem of the handsome ransom this is the anthem of the handsome ransom...

Ghosttown Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Ghosttown when the night falls I lay my head on shallow ground covered by the sand of desert dunes, I will be found write your name with fingers in the sand and it's blown away by sandstorms and

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

Sound Off Slaughterhouse

We an outfit, equivalent to Voltron's That boy Crooked I is equivalent to four arms Joell Ortiz is the body The cannibal slash killer, kill you then eat your body Joe Budden is the pair of legs He

Are you real Fury in the Slaughterhouse

be extreme, show no fear and don`t ask questions, sign up here million dollar college heroes selling the drama in a P.C. dress and then they let us drown in superficial emptiness.

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

Pressure down Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Pressure down when the headlights come too close just jump off the road and hide behind the bushes you큥e trying to take a break while carrying your load, and don큧 get up again I think its

Kiss the judas Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Kiss the judas she took you up to the seventh cloud you had time to fall is it that what you've been dreaming of a promise big as the universe and all the best for free she ripped you off just

Pure love Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Pure love I don't care about AIDS Don't need no safer sex I'm sharing my bed with the girl that I love When everyone else got the plasticmania I just feel skin on me ohoho ohoho Well, the doctor

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

La la la la la Fury in the Slaughterhouse

La la la la la she is one of those downtown rats living with mummy in a cheesy flat brother's in the army and daddy's pissed off but she forgets it all when she takes her clothes off I'll buy you

Cut You Loose Slaughterhouse

Hello hip-hop, goodbye music It's like a love-hate relationship Ridin in the Ferrari while takin trips Compared to beer takin sips Sittin somewhere in a Camaro with racin strips Either way you embrace

Not Tonight Slaughterhouse

Slaughterhouse (heyyyy!) Woo!

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

On alarm Fury in the Slaughterhouse

On alarm you said he was your brother but his name was not Miller so if you wanna cheat me, baby you're getting a real killer I'm on alarm now baby be sure I'll get you if I want I'm on alarm

Suspicious signs Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Suspicious signs say what's that thing on your back well I guess it's a hair and the hair is black I got you on the phone you said you're all alone I heard these boots on the floor and I beg

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

Moon for sale Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Moon for sale yesterday was a brilliant day cause I bought you the moon I sent it off with a letter ,love and i hope you큞l get it soon it was an all inclusive deal with angels and with stars

Hello and goodbye Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Hello and goodbye today you're their best friend but believe me tomorrow they don't even know your name friendship is a word that has lost its meaning and making friends a funny game tell me

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

Do you feel Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Do you feel look at me appartment it's a case for the trash department since you're gone and it's so hard to remember the love we had from mai to december with the sun so bright we stood in the light

Last time Fury in the Slaughterhouse

You don't try very hard to please me With what you know it should be easy Well this could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know. Oh no. Oh no.

Killing fountains Fury in the Slaughterhouse

Killing fountains I see rockets in the desert sky I see flesh and blood and I don't know why I've seen fathers and I've seen them die I've seen mothers and their daughters cry surprised soldiers