Death 4any1 Who... - Twiztid, Twiztid feat. HOK

Its Mista Mista Mista

Do you remember the skeleton that came to get ya

Do you remember the bloody knife the painted picture

Pumpkin masks on the faces, killas are babysitter

Which is Samhain, random people up and away die in pain

Cause its crazy to remain awake

Blood in my liking opportunist

Sharp object right place right times

Vines telling me to do this

And drag em right back to the pumpkin patch

Bury em 6 deep

Without a shovel using their hands and dig to the deep

Blood up in underneath the fingernails again

Pumpkin cycle is feeding the children

Dirty chill by my otherworld forces

Deeper than blood causing timetable to change forces

Feed time sleep while I raise a pumpkin feast

Nosferatu told the line

Death for anyone who

Opens this casket

Opens this casket

Goddamn rest in peace

Death for anyone who

Opens this casket

Opens this casket

Goddamn rest in peace

Nighttime dark rhymes rewind old school

We the new mind but still murderous

HOK now faceless pumpkin mask

Circa 1993 this may be ya last

Season of breathing Hektic Mr. Bones

And R.O.C.

the dirty trio peep again we’re home

Sweet homes streets we still breathe the breath

A frightened little child ran with nowhere to run

We’re still in minds of many outbreed we on

Trauma to the head’s evolution we been gone

Them caskets we cut to make you run tuck

The bodies set em burn the rich

Now I scream on wax gives what

No we won’t go away not today

As the BUK HOK ROC in this space

So throw your hands in the air

The style is still plasmic

So hold it but you can’t help but respect it check it

Death for anyone who

Opens this casket

Opens this casket

Goddamn rest in peace

Death for anyone who

Opens this casket

Opens this casket

Goddamn rest in peace

Starstruck with bloodlust

Contaminated in the brain the eve was upon us

And we gon let the moonlight and when they want us

Cause I can feel the murderer inside of me grow stronger

I don’t wanna sit here sedated any longer

I wanna get back to putting people in comas

Wanna cut heads off I get it bring em home

Hang em on the wall like high school diplomas

Evil’s in me like Carson Newman I supposed

You haven’t noticed while your throats been raised and opened

Cause you never wear like a bunch of seven hoses

Underground better take notice

We ain’t here to make friends

Us three together is murderous mayhem

HOK are the letters to say when

You see the facemask just know we at it again

Death for anyone who

Opens this casket

Opens this casket

Goddamn rest in peace

Death for anyone who

Opens this casket

Opens this casket

Goddamn rest in peace