wanna be a victim - dieabolik the monster lyrics
[intro: chucky (brad dourif)]
i’ve got a new game, sport: it’s called, hide the soul. and guess what
[bridge: dieabolik]
i don’t wanna be a victim
[pre*chorus: dieabolik]
told a motherf*cker, told a motherf*cker
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim
told a motherf*cker, told a motherf*cker
told a motherf*cker, it’s logan on the beat, b*tch
told a motherf*cker, told a motherf*cker
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim
told a motherf*cker, told a motherf*cker
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim
[chorus: dieabolik]
told a motherf*cker (yeah), told a motherf*cker (yeah)
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim (yeah, yeah, yeah)
told a motherf*cker (yeah), told a motherf*cker (yeah)
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim (yeah, yeah, yeah)
told a motherf*cker (yeah), told a motherf*cker (yeah)
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim (yeah, yeah, yeah)
told a motherf*cker (yeah), told a motherf*cker (yeah)
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 1: dieabolik]
hold up, hold up, don’t be a victim of bl**dy chainsaw
i…swing and take that f*ckers face off
i base all of my k!llings off that sh*t that you be thinkin’ disgusting
i’ve been lookin’ for some dead b*tches to stick my nuts in
it’s nothin’ if you wanna come and try to f*ck with the rebel
i put the knife to that hoes neck and whispered that “i’m the devil”
and i’ve been k!llin’ for the f*ck of it
take my blade then sink it in and call up cnn
and tell ’em “the wicked sh*t, let it begin”
if the news reporter comes up to me, i’ma be gettin’ it in
with a sock and i’ll be buckin’ ’em up and f*ckin’ ’em up ’til the end
they gettin’ on my sh*t and i don’t like it
hand on my hip, i pull it out quick like *gunshots*
this murder sh*t, i could get fooled or underrated
everybody that heard the radio and said they hate it
that’s how the f*ckin’ k!llers be gettin’ down
raise your right hand in a fist and go and make it bounce like
[chorus: dieabolik]
told a motherf*cker (yeah), told a motherf*cker (yeah)
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim (yeah, yeah, yeah)
told a motherf*cker (yeah), told a motherf*cker (yeah)
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim (yeah, yeah, yeah)
told a motherf*cker (yeah), told a motherf*cker (yeah)
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim (yeah, yeah, yeah)
told a motherf*cker (yeah), told a motherf*cker (yeah)
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: dieabolik]
how many times i got to say, you f*ckers, i be k!llin’ the wicked sh*t?
one, two, three, four, five, six six six, h*ll yeah, i be gettin’ it, b*tch
if you see me at a show, bet i got that murder
we f*ckin’ with the horror, somethin’ drake ain’t ever heard of
we step up in this b*tch and set the place on fire
if you ain’t bumpin’ my sh*t then it better be kung fu vampire
i really hope all you hoes go and die quick
y’all mainstream f*ggots strictly on a d*ck*only diet
and i don’t wanna try it
i’d rather die quick with a gun to my temple, k!ll instrumentals
with a car bomb strapped up in a rental car that i picked up
that’s what’s up, bodies in the back of a pick*up truck
dumpin’ ’em off in a dark green swamp
sittin’ in the back, all black with a blunt
that’s what’ up, hey
i’m kickin’ down the door like i’m p*ssed off at trick*or*treat
stab you in the stomach, dump the guts like a swisher sweet
keep stabbin’ and jabbin’ then garbage bag ’em, i don’t give a f*ck
if you wanna be a victim, step the f*ck up
[chorus: dieabolik]
told a motherf*cker (yeah), told a motherf*cker (yeah)
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim (yeah, yeah, yeah)
told a motherf*cker (yeah), told a motherf*cker (yeah)
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim (yeah, yeah, yeah)
told a motherf*cker (yeah), told a motherf*cker (yeah)
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim (yeah, yeah, yeah)
told a motherf*cker (yeah), told a motherf*cker (yeah)
told a motherf*cker, you don’t wanna be a victim (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[outro: reggie dunlop (paul newman)]
if the don’t like it, they can go f*ckin’ f*ck their f*ckin’ self
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