"Hand Grenade" lyrics

Serial Killers (Xzibit, B-Real & Demrick) Lyrics

"Hand Grenade"

I'm livin on the edge of a razor blade
Jump me
You gon jump on the hand grenade
Give a fuck who you are it's off with your head
I could walk through hellfire and talk to the dead
Fucker get up
No rest for the wicked Imma punch you a one way ticket
Motherfucker get up
No rest for the wicked come get you this one way ticket

I've been waiting for this come and show me your best
I'm about to beat the heartbeat right up outta your chest
Always aim for the head never shoot for the vest
Without a body there's no case never confess
I'm not in it with you ya'll locked up with me
Light it up run the fade now pick up your teeth
I've been waiting for this come and show me your best
I'm about to beat the heartbeat right up outta your chest

I'm livin on the edge of a razor blade
Jump me
You gon jump on the hand grenade
Give a fuck who you are it's off with your head
I could walk through hellfire and talk to the dead
Fucker get up
No rest for the wicked Imma punch you a one way ticket
Motherfucker get up
No rest for the wicked come get you this one way ticket

I've been waiting for life living under the night
I'm about to wipe your existence with a swipe to the right
Finger touching I'm itching to get another stripe
My emotions are numb I'm thinkin fuck your life
These fuckin lines in the street are always paper thin
I tried to get out they pull me right back in
I've been waiting for life through the darkest night
I'm bout to wipe your existence saying fuck your life

I'm livin on the edge of a razor blade
Jump me
You gon jump on the hand grenade
Give a fuck who you are it's off with your head
I could walk through hellfire and talk to the dead
Fucker get up
No rest for the wicked Imma punch you a one way ticket
Motherfucker get up
No rest for the wicked come get you this one way ticket

Kill or be killed thinking animalistic
Sadistic ain't no vaccine for the sickness
I swear to Jehovah I get rid of the witness
With the quickness then it's right back to the business
Now who the fuck you think that you talking to
Ain't no talking over here choppas pop at you
Now look at you all fucked up
Somebody call the paramedics come pick shit up

I'm livin on the edge of a razor blade
Jump me
You gon jump on the hand grenade
Give a fuck who you are it's off with your head
I could walk through hellfire and talk to the dead
Fucker get up
No rest for the wicked Imma punch you a one way ticket
Motherfucker get up
No rest for the wicked come get you this one way ticket


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