[Chorus: Krucifix Klan]
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six

[Verse 1: Evil Pimp]
He comes [?] and he comes swingin' swords
Yo' life starts to flee and yo' phone cut from cord
The tales and the myths, bitch, you can't afford
Then i'll take 'em seriously, you can't ignore
Yo' life [?] fucked just like a whore
And lay you eternally, for ever snore
The night will get dark indeed, cuttin' you straight to the corе
Yo' whole fuckin' families washed up on shorе
Yo' time here on Earth is done you are no more
The wrath of the double gauge shotgun will blast leaves you unsure
I walk out [?] lightly throw the hand from the door
And leave blood puddles on the clean kitchen floor
You beg for patetic night but I [?]
I watch bodies mutilated I do adore
I'll slice through yo' jugular, blood starts to pour
I ain't takin' prisoners when causin' war

[Chorus: Krucifix Klan]
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six
[Verse 2: Evil Pimp]
The smoke starts to clear after smoke [?] like blitz
I play with yo' life like Keanu Reeves
The darkness that I brought leaves no witness
I cut off ends and I throw like a disk
Yes I'm alive, yes I do exist
The stories you heard 'bout me ain't no myths
I purge you alive on a crucifix
No we ain't no christians we just faithfully worship the six
The voodoo doll starts to dance, candles are lit
And anyone patetic caught walkin' around blow 'em to piece
The bible hold it tight hold with a grip
And out the blue it opens up, pages they rip
Believe you depressed have you cut [?] mess
The claw have grab yo' leg pulls you into the mist
Then throw yo' body into the woods watch as [?]
You fuck with the wrong crew there's no repent

[Chorus: Krucifix Klan]
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six