Artist: KXNG CROOKED (a/k/a Crooked I) f/ Slaughterhouse Album: Sex, Money & Hip Hop Song: Total Slaughter Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Royce Da 5'9"] Total slaughter, total slaughter I won't leave a single man alive La-di-da-di-die, la-di-da-di-die Let's begin, killing time [Joe Budden] Want no part to your bars, hooks or similes So make sure the trash ain't put in my memory Songs sound like you ain't put in no energy I'm all-time great (uhh) should be put with the Kennedy's (uhh) Veteran savvy, rookies should know Never mind beef, all about pussy and dough You can get put in the bag like I took it to go In the crib trophy case, only took it for show Diss me, steppin on comp, they all dead corpses Now it look like I'm wearin all red Forces Don't wanna hear niggaz scream out cliques You already know who team 'bout this House Gang, what up! [Royce Da 5'9"] Thuggin, we love it, you dead him, it's nuttin to say Behead him and leavin his head on public display Holy, mother of God, I'm fuckin a virgin Mary, I'm usin a rubber Yeah I'm gettin money, highs and lows, I rise and pose like Heisman trophies, pardon me cause I impose I O.D. - all my foes and peers I've known for years I no longer hear so y'all should call me O.G. My style is squeeze and heat constant meets content So a memory of Trayvon Martin I take ya manhood from him and then I feed him to Fleece Johnson Y'all don't want it with the HOUSE GANG! (AHHHHH!) [Chorus: Royce Da 5'9"] Pick 'em up, let 'em lay Where I'm from we see a fuckin dead (body every) day Where I'm from we see a fuckin dead (body every) day Where I'm from we catch a body e'ry day [Interlude: Royce Da 5'9"] {w/ ad libs} Yeah we all about the {"Slaughter" - *7X*} Yeah we all about the {"Slaughter" - *7X*} [KXNG CROOKED] Everybody's on everything Promethazine, amphetamines, the shit you never seen like ketamine Niggaz on bikes drug peddling Married to the life, fuck a wedding ring! I'm high as Billie Holiday, holmes In this modern day Rome, Slaughter's gotta stay on Gimme a bottle, now what chick is winnin the lotto If your women ain't willin to swallow tell yo' daughter stay home I just fucked me a black girl, and a white girl at the same time up in this bitch You ain't never fuck a black girl, and a white girl at the same time 'less the bitch mixed Flagrant, poor sportsman In that Ichabod Crane thang That's the drop Ferrari, Headless Horseman I'm too drunk to stop for law enforcement Fuck that! {*4X, w/ echoes*} [Chorus] [Interlude] - repeat 2X w/ ad libs [Outro: Royce Da 5'9"] Total slaughter, total slaughter I won't leave a single man alive La-di-da-di-die, la-di-da-di-die Let's begin, killing tiiiiiiiime