[Verse 1: DieNasty The Mexican Thuggalo]
I got hits back to back, I slaughter and slay 'em (Kill 'em all)
I roll with hustlers and killers, if you owin' us money, you need to pay up (Yo, where my money at?)
We run these underground streets, everybody know me, I'm like the mayor (Ayy)
I drop game, got drip, make you wanna pop stick on a player (What up, fool?)
This is a detrimental, got your foot on the pedal
You wanna race? Take a risk, now you're testin' your mental
Take a chance on this thug and this sick instrumental
I'm screamin' "U.G.H. for life" when I enter a battle
My light did separate, decapitate you like blades
I boomerang, levitate and ricocheted off the cage
Your champion, certified to bring the damage and pain
Eliminate the opposition with no need for no graves
[Chorus: D-Crisis]
Slay 'em! Slay 'em! Slay 'em all! (Slay 'em all!)
On a one-way ticket, take 'em south of Heaven! (And await you!)
'Cause you're goin' down, forgettin' that we!
Slay 'em! Slay 'em! Slay 'em all! (Slay 'em all!)
Until it's raining blood and the pain's enough! (And await you!)
I'm makin' a dead skin mask out of your rug!
[Verse 2: Intrinzik]
Disaster is what happens when shit is backwards
Off some pissed cowards, cross you off of the list 'til we get power
I'm comin' to bust just like I'm puttin' a gun to your grill
I'm killin' these fuckers, leavin' nothin' but bloody guts when I kill
Skills is sticky still, I'm sayin' he's sickest in his reels
Slayin' 'em, layin' facin' the pavement, witness the greatest still
Like gettin' a check, I'm ready to put slits in your neck
Then rip through the flesh, human dissection is best
Ravage stress and a cardiac arrest
Don't worry, bitch, the party ain't started yet
Until you imagine my blade's comin' to your neck
Divide everyone of me, [one of 'em a flame?]
Takin' what's mine, I'm leavin' it all behind
It's a crime when I rob, I'm deadly at all times
Bitches tied up, make your head a jack-o-lantern [?]
And your name, it shall be forever, I'll put it in the fog!
[Chorus: D-Crisis]
Slay 'em! Slay 'em! Slay 'em all! (Slay 'em all!)
On a one-way ticket, take 'em south of Heaven! (And await you!)
'Cause you're goin' down, forgettin' that we!
Slay 'em! Slay 'em! Slay 'em all! (Slay 'em all!)
Until it's raining blood and the pain's enough! (And await you!)
I'm makin' a dead skin mask out of your rug!
[Verse 3: Playboy The Beast]
Playboy The Beast, a.k.a. Rap Slayer
Look me in my eyes, pussy, who are you afraid of?
Suckers scared to let me shine 'cause they know [?] greater
Motherfuck a record label, y'all ain't even on my radar
Bitch, I'm a legend, rap game Sammy Hagar
They don't wanna battle, I can kill 'em within eight parts
If they clappin' at them suckers, I be bustin' like an A.R
These rappers be thinkin' they stars, but I don't give a fuck who they are
Come at me hard then disregard I'm on that bullshit
I'm seein' red, I get to chargin' on my bull shit
Reload the cartridge and I'm lettin' off a full clip
You fuckers sound like Cartman when you rap, suck my whole dick
It's on for life, nigga, fuck you and your whole clique
Always perpetratin', faker than fuck, y'all on some hoe shit
Mueratic acid make a body decompose quick
I'm Underground Hustlin' for life and now you know, trick
[Chorus: D-Crisis]
Slay 'em! Slay 'em! Slay 'em all! (Slay 'em all!)
On a one-way ticket, take 'em south of Heaven! (And await you!)
'Cause you're goin' down, forgettin' that we!
Slay 'em! Slay 'em! Slay 'em all! (Slay 'em all!)
Until it's raining blood and the pain's enough! (And await you!)
I'm makin' a dead skin mask out of your rug!
Slay 'em! Slay 'em! Slay 'em all! (Slay 'em all!)
On a one-way ticket, take 'em south of Heaven! (And await you!)
'Cause you're goin' down, forgettin' that we!
Slay 'em! Slay 'em! Slay 'em all! (Slay 'em all!)
Until it's raining blood and the pain's enough! (And await you!)
I'm makin' a dead skin mask out of your rug!