1 800 Suicide Album `6 Feet Deep` Lyrics

1 800 Suicide   Album `6 Feet Deep` lyrics

Chorus: (KRS One)  

  

       Suicide it's a suicide  

       Budabuyby  

       Suicide it's a suicide  

       2X  

  

       Verse One: Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper  

  

       So you wanna die, commit suicide  

       Dial 1-800-Cyanide line  

       Far as life, yo it ain't worth it  

       Put a rope around your neck and jerk it  

       The trick didn't work  

       Your life was fucked up from the first day of birth  

       After watching Jackie Gleason walk into a precinct  

       Gun down the captain for no fucking reason  

       And get some LSD or a drink from the bar  

       Get behind your wheel and crash the car  

       Like Desert Storm, got bombs for the war  

       confront an alligator, let it eat ya raw  

       Back to the function, riding the caboose to hell  

       BZZZZZT touched the third rail.  

       You fucked up chicken, now you just got fried  

       Cause it's a suicide  

  

       Chorus  

  

       Verse Two: Too Poetic/Grym Reaper  

  

       Hey you little rich kid, what's your beef?  

       Come and tell the Grym Reaper all of your grief  

       You asked for a Benz and you only got a Jeep  

       Your pop's got endz, but yo he's mad cheap  

       Maybe you're a bastard child you think  

       Mom and dad are white and you're dark as ink  

       Maybe you're Sicilian with a tan  

       But you hate lasagna and the pizza man  

       Now you stand on the grave digga locked and  

       You're singing the blues about the rough life you've got  

       Not  

       You don't wanna live no more  

       I guess you're really ready for the grave yard tour  

       When you get home just fill up your windows and you doors  

       Turn your oven on high for about four hours  

       Light you a blunt, kiss your ass goodbye  

       You gassed yourself 'cause it's a suicide  

  

       Chorus  

  

       Interlude: Scott (the Moleman) Harding:  

  

       Yep  

       I've said it before and I'll say it again  

       Life moves pretty fast  

       If you don't stop and look around every once in a while  

       you could miss it  

  

       Verse Three: Prince Rakeem/Ryzarector  

  

       Six fucking devils stepped up playing brave God  

       Had the fucking nerve to try and enta my grave yard  

       I'm the Ryzarector, be my sacrafice  

       Commit suicide and I'll bring you back to life  

       The first was convinced  

       Stuck a water hose in his mouth at full blast so his head can explode 


       Second said hmmmm that's good but I can top it  

       Put an ax up to his head and then he chopped it  

       Blood shot out in every direction  

       The rest didn't know what to do, I made suggestions  

       Put a slug in your mug, overdose on a drug  

       Wet your hair stick a knife in the plug  

       Or be like Richard Pryor set your balls on fire  

       Better yet go hang yourself with a barbed wire  

       Three and Four fell deep into spell and  

       Ran to the zoo, locked themselves in a lion's den  

       Number Five said it ain't worth being alive  

       Smoked a dust suede, mixed it with cynaide  

       The only one to escape was number Six  

       He went home  

       Sat in the tub and slit his wrists  

       Yeah, more graves to dig. Goodbye  

       There's no need to cry...  

       ... cause we all die  

  

  

  

  

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