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the yard - big hoodoo lyrics

[intro: big hoodoo]
i must make them pay
for what they have done
stack ’em all up right here
hahahahahaha

[verse 1: big hoodoo]
ill*hearted ever since i’ve started, i’ve been steadily climbing
patiently making moves cause it’s all about yo timing
scooped off the streets, so they know what i bring to the table
never been weak, so they know what i bring to the label
you disrespect the family that’s when i lose control
i sn*tch yo throat out and smoke weed through it like a bowl
i stack they bodies in my yard and let ’em decompose
it takes a lot to get to the top i’m trynna reach my goals
don’t get caught up in the hype thinking it’s just a game
you get in my i take yo life my n*gga test that plane
till i erase all the b*tch*n*ggas out the picture
f*ckboys and all yo hoe ass homies coming with ya
insane like my predecessors, now i’m in the posse
you coming for me, better have a crew more think they motley
i’m a psychopathic rider without the rags
i’m just here to take out the garbage, without the bags
[chorus: big hoodoo]
i keep a pile of dead bodies in my backyard
writing real names of lames that tried to act hard
so if you hating then you better keep a body guard
cause there’s still a whole lot of room in my graveyard
boogieman coming for you now you horrified
trynna bury you alive no formaldehyde
when i’m done with everyone they’ll call it genocide
then my name will forever be immortalized

[verse 2: big hoodoo]
corpses in the yard stinking
i keep ’em piling
not sure what my neighbors thinking cause they keep smiling
don’t sleep, don’t eat 24/7 i be camping streets
hit you with the heat and turn yo homies into amputees
i fill my trunk then ride out into the moonlight
any punks that’s left get to find out what my goons like
they looking for the murder weapon, i just left with it
i sn*tched his arm off and beat his ass to death with it
boogieman on the loose, though you’ll be dead soon
stuffed in the van, leaking juice, open*head wound
don’t wanna get caught up in this k!lling keep your mouth shut
force your opinion watch me blow your f*cking house up
this wicked sh*t’ll never die so f*ck what ya think
hoodoo forever, swear to god i’ll put that on my paint
so if you see me in your hood you better be a soldier
or pray this ain’t the day i’m out here trynna reach my quota
[chorus: big hoodoo]
i keep a pile of dead bodies in my backyard
writing real names of lames that tried to act hard
so if you hating then you better keep a body guard
cause there’s still a whole lot of room in my graveyard
boogieman coming for you now you horrified
trynna bury you alive no formaldehyde
when i’m done with everyone they’ll call it genocide
then my name will forever be immortalized

[verse 3: big hoodoo]
desperate times we living in calls for desperate measures
i’m on the hunt for haters skin like my face was leathers
be scared for yo life have no misunderstanding
when i’m at yo head with my knife i’m trynna peel yo cabbage
you make it to the yard if i think you’re worthy
shark in the pond and the water’s looking kinda murky
if ya see me get to tripping over my obsession
you’re about to become a victim in my collection

[chorus: big hoodoo]
i keep a pile of dead bodies in my backyard
writing real names of lames that tried to act hard
so if you hating then you better keep a body guard
cause there’s still a whole lot of room in my graveyard
boogieman coming for you now you horrified
trynna bury you alive no formaldehyde
when i’m done with everyone they’ll call it genocide
then my name will forever be immortalized
[outro: big hoodoo]
i must make the pay
for what they have done
stack ’em all up right here
hahahah
there is no denying that psychological and emotional problems, even severe mental distress can affect almost anyone. but does this mean we are all insane?

- big hoodoo lyrics

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