歌曲 | Apartment 223 |
歌手 | Dr. Dooom |
专辑 | First Come, First Served |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Matlin, Thornton | |
Do not ring the bell, there is nobody home | |
The spirits around will haunt you, do not ring the bell | |
There is nobody home | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223 with body parts under my bed | |
Cut your abdomen out stab your fuckin leather coat | |
I chant while candles burn with robes on | |
You will learn | |
Christian no | |
Hebrew on the balcony | |
I see youThe devils coffin with corpse of course | |
In a mental state earthquake | |
Schizophrenic eatin' | |
Campbell's soup | |
Takin a piss urinalysis test | |
I hope you wear a fuckin bullet proof vest | |
Just purchased the charter arms .38 | |
Then you entered the confetti hell gate | |
On the pee floor bloody towels on sculptures | |
Machine gun suitcases, for all you niggaz with 2 faces | |
Mass murder, should have been in | |
San Quentin | |
I'm doin' life to ten, when | |
I come home you goddamn | |
Right I'm goin back again | |
Fuck the drinks on the table | |
While you sleep | |
I take pictures of bullets in your navel | |
Open your face and pour milk in your forehead | |
Count the bodies, that's four dead | |
Look behind your fuckin' back | |
With the drill bit in your ass crack, extream pressure | |
Teach you a lesson | |
Fuck your confession of evil | |
I march with black sheep on the | |
Sunset streets | |
With hoods like | |
DraculaI walk in back of ya | |
Draggin you stomach parts to | |
McDonaldsDrink | |
Absolute bottles and bottles, while you tryin' | |
To fuck with the most exotic models | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
As you see the sign, beware of animals | |
A fuckin wild habitat | |
My living room is the wilderness with spots on | |
My carpetPracticing my gun targets | |
Virtual reality is a rough end to your career | |
Set you on fire in a leather chair | |
Using charcoal to broil | |
Rap you jealous eyeballs in aluminum foil | |
Wearin' Masses(masks) on the telephone talkin to | |
Your black asses, with stocking caps | |
I reachI'm takin' your ass in a rented van to | |
Venice Beach | |
In a cardboard box | |
Beatin' down your knees with a bag of | |
Master locks | |
Police can't hear you with a dead body tied near you | |
It's hot, | |
I 'm drinkin' soda with a tech-9 sprayin' | |
Your fan belt motor | |
Stop the bullshit, blast you hands of the hood | |
I pull quick | |
Video tape you in a puddle of blood with razors in | |
Your dickWith an extra clip | |
I move your torso | |
Spit on you hips | |
With Mac-11 vice grips, surgery is major | |
With my sneakers stompin' on your pager | |
With my cup of | |
Maxwell coffee, | |
I like niggas whose | |
BossyFuck the critics | |
I press your back | |
Steam burn through your straight leg jeans | |
Soakin your bones out in the washing machine, with | |
Tide soap in the | |
Laundromat you witness the killing | |
Your man got scared called | |
Riverdale with a baseball | |
Hat, took a cab to | |
HawthorneI know where he's goin' | |
You can't hide in an empty apartment with a mattress | |
And no protection, with a | |
New York psycho | |
Bombshells in the | |
Hollywood section | |
I'm pressin bells and bells and bells till you fuckin | |
Let me inApartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Follow you on tour like a haunted nightmare | |
Kickin' in your intestines like | |
Rick Flair | |
Standin' by the | |
Mobil gas station with a flamethrower | |
And a fuckin lawnmower, throwin big lighters at your fuel tank | |
I smash your face in the electric window, piss on | |
Your fenders | |
With my umbrella up like the | |
AvengersPlead guilty in court bring glocks through security | |
X-rays going for the worlds record | |
Shut the fuck up about music, | |
I'm playin' checkers | |
With blood | |
Polo shirts | |
Lookin' at the fireworks | |
On the dirty ass terrace | |
Bones in 'frigerators spring water and lettuce | |
Fuck it if your jealous | |
Gather crackers with flowers around 'em | |
Keep you eyes around 'em | |
Buck dishes, dial your ambulance | |
I'm on a mission | |
Open up your shin guards in tinfoil | |
Warmin' my bread and | |
Sauerkraut while your legs boil | |
Ketchup and | |
Mustard, Fuck voodoo | |
Paint on my face lookin off my roof like | |
Shaka Zulu | |
Surroundin you area for the biggest mass hysteria | |
Muhammad don't (he mad?) | |
While you motherfuckers eat pork | |
I taste real humans | |
On my fork | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I'm very hungry | |
You do not see anything on the table? | |
Well wait until | |
I get the box |
zuo ci : Matlin, Thornton | |
Do not ring the bell, there is nobody home | |
The spirits around will haunt you, do not ring the bell | |
There is nobody home | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223 with body parts under my bed | |
Cut your abdomen out stab your fuckin leather coat | |
I chant while candles burn with robes on | |
You will learn | |
Christian no | |
Hebrew on the balcony | |
I see youThe devils coffin with corpse of course | |
In a mental state earthquake | |
Schizophrenic eatin' | |
Campbell' s soup | |
Takin a piss urinalysis test | |
I hope you wear a fuckin bullet proof vest | |
Just purchased the charter arms . 38 | |
Then you entered the confetti hell gate | |
On the pee floor bloody towels on sculptures | |
Machine gun suitcases, for all you niggaz with 2 faces | |
Mass murder, should have been in | |
San Quentin | |
I' m doin' life to ten, when | |
I come home you goddamn | |
Right I' m goin back again | |
Fuck the drinks on the table | |
While you sleep | |
I take pictures of bullets in your navel | |
Open your face and pour milk in your forehead | |
Count the bodies, that' s four dead | |
Look behind your fuckin' back | |
With the drill bit in your ass crack, extream pressure | |
Teach you a lesson | |
Fuck your confession of evil | |
I march with black sheep on the | |
Sunset streets | |
With hoods like | |
DraculaI walk in back of ya | |
Draggin you stomach parts to | |
McDonaldsDrink | |
Absolute bottles and bottles, while you tryin' | |
To fuck with the most exotic models | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
As you see the sign, beware of animals | |
A fuckin wild habitat | |
My living room is the wilderness with spots on | |
My carpetPracticing my gun targets | |
Virtual reality is a rough end to your career | |
Set you on fire in a leather chair | |
Using charcoal to broil | |
Rap you jealous eyeballs in aluminum foil | |
Wearin' Masses masks on the telephone talkin to | |
Your black asses, with stocking caps | |
I reachI' m takin' your ass in a rented van to | |
Venice Beach | |
In a cardboard box | |
Beatin' down your knees with a bag of | |
Master locks | |
Police can' t hear you with a dead body tied near you | |
It' s hot, | |
I ' m drinkin' soda with a tech9 sprayin' | |
Your fan belt motor | |
Stop the bullshit, blast you hands of the hood | |
I pull quick | |
Video tape you in a puddle of blood with razors in | |
Your dickWith an extra clip | |
I move your torso | |
Spit on you hips | |
With Mac11 vice grips, surgery is major | |
With my sneakers stompin' on your pager | |
With my cup of | |
Maxwell coffee, | |
I like niggas whose | |
BossyFuck the critics | |
I press your back | |
Steam burn through your straight leg jeans | |
Soakin your bones out in the washing machine, with | |
Tide soap in the | |
Laundromat you witness the killing | |
Your man got scared called | |
Riverdale with a baseball | |
Hat, took a cab to | |
HawthorneI know where he' s goin' | |
You can' t hide in an empty apartment with a mattress | |
And no protection, with a | |
New York psycho | |
Bombshells in the | |
Hollywood section | |
I' m pressin bells and bells and bells till you fuckin | |
Let me inApartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Follow you on tour like a haunted nightmare | |
Kickin' in your intestines like | |
Rick Flair | |
Standin' by the | |
Mobil gas station with a flamethrower | |
And a fuckin lawnmower, throwin big lighters at your fuel tank | |
I smash your face in the electric window, piss on | |
Your fenders | |
With my umbrella up like the | |
AvengersPlead guilty in court bring glocks through security | |
Xrays going for the worlds record | |
Shut the fuck up about music, | |
I' m playin' checkers | |
With blood | |
Polo shirts | |
Lookin' at the fireworks | |
On the dirty ass terrace | |
Bones in ' frigerators spring water and lettuce | |
Fuck it if your jealous | |
Gather crackers with flowers around ' em | |
Keep you eyes around ' em | |
Buck dishes, dial your ambulance | |
I' m on a mission | |
Open up your shin guards in tinfoil | |
Warmin' my bread and | |
Sauerkraut while your legs boil | |
Ketchup and | |
Mustard, Fuck voodoo | |
Paint on my face lookin off my roof like | |
Shaka Zulu | |
Surroundin you area for the biggest mass hysteria | |
Muhammad don' t he mad? | |
While you motherfuckers eat pork | |
I taste real humans | |
On my fork | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
You do not see anything on the table? | |
Well wait until | |
I get the box |
zuò cí : Matlin, Thornton | |
Do not ring the bell, there is nobody home | |
The spirits around will haunt you, do not ring the bell | |
There is nobody home | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223 with body parts under my bed | |
Cut your abdomen out stab your fuckin leather coat | |
I chant while candles burn with robes on | |
You will learn | |
Christian no | |
Hebrew on the balcony | |
I see youThe devils coffin with corpse of course | |
In a mental state earthquake | |
Schizophrenic eatin' | |
Campbell' s soup | |
Takin a piss urinalysis test | |
I hope you wear a fuckin bullet proof vest | |
Just purchased the charter arms . 38 | |
Then you entered the confetti hell gate | |
On the pee floor bloody towels on sculptures | |
Machine gun suitcases, for all you niggaz with 2 faces | |
Mass murder, should have been in | |
San Quentin | |
I' m doin' life to ten, when | |
I come home you goddamn | |
Right I' m goin back again | |
Fuck the drinks on the table | |
While you sleep | |
I take pictures of bullets in your navel | |
Open your face and pour milk in your forehead | |
Count the bodies, that' s four dead | |
Look behind your fuckin' back | |
With the drill bit in your ass crack, extream pressure | |
Teach you a lesson | |
Fuck your confession of evil | |
I march with black sheep on the | |
Sunset streets | |
With hoods like | |
DraculaI walk in back of ya | |
Draggin you stomach parts to | |
McDonaldsDrink | |
Absolute bottles and bottles, while you tryin' | |
To fuck with the most exotic models | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
As you see the sign, beware of animals | |
A fuckin wild habitat | |
My living room is the wilderness with spots on | |
My carpetPracticing my gun targets | |
Virtual reality is a rough end to your career | |
Set you on fire in a leather chair | |
Using charcoal to broil | |
Rap you jealous eyeballs in aluminum foil | |
Wearin' Masses masks on the telephone talkin to | |
Your black asses, with stocking caps | |
I reachI' m takin' your ass in a rented van to | |
Venice Beach | |
In a cardboard box | |
Beatin' down your knees with a bag of | |
Master locks | |
Police can' t hear you with a dead body tied near you | |
It' s hot, | |
I ' m drinkin' soda with a tech9 sprayin' | |
Your fan belt motor | |
Stop the bullshit, blast you hands of the hood | |
I pull quick | |
Video tape you in a puddle of blood with razors in | |
Your dickWith an extra clip | |
I move your torso | |
Spit on you hips | |
With Mac11 vice grips, surgery is major | |
With my sneakers stompin' on your pager | |
With my cup of | |
Maxwell coffee, | |
I like niggas whose | |
BossyFuck the critics | |
I press your back | |
Steam burn through your straight leg jeans | |
Soakin your bones out in the washing machine, with | |
Tide soap in the | |
Laundromat you witness the killing | |
Your man got scared called | |
Riverdale with a baseball | |
Hat, took a cab to | |
HawthorneI know where he' s goin' | |
You can' t hide in an empty apartment with a mattress | |
And no protection, with a | |
New York psycho | |
Bombshells in the | |
Hollywood section | |
I' m pressin bells and bells and bells till you fuckin | |
Let me inApartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Follow you on tour like a haunted nightmare | |
Kickin' in your intestines like | |
Rick Flair | |
Standin' by the | |
Mobil gas station with a flamethrower | |
And a fuckin lawnmower, throwin big lighters at your fuel tank | |
I smash your face in the electric window, piss on | |
Your fenders | |
With my umbrella up like the | |
AvengersPlead guilty in court bring glocks through security | |
Xrays going for the worlds record | |
Shut the fuck up about music, | |
I' m playin' checkers | |
With blood | |
Polo shirts | |
Lookin' at the fireworks | |
On the dirty ass terrace | |
Bones in ' frigerators spring water and lettuce | |
Fuck it if your jealous | |
Gather crackers with flowers around ' em | |
Keep you eyes around ' em | |
Buck dishes, dial your ambulance | |
I' m on a mission | |
Open up your shin guards in tinfoil | |
Warmin' my bread and | |
Sauerkraut while your legs boil | |
Ketchup and | |
Mustard, Fuck voodoo | |
Paint on my face lookin off my roof like | |
Shaka Zulu | |
Surroundin you area for the biggest mass hysteria | |
Muhammad don' t he mad? | |
While you motherfuckers eat pork | |
I taste real humans | |
On my fork | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
Apartment 223, | |
I' m very hungry | |
You do not see anything on the table? | |
Well wait until | |
I get the box |