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