DJ Sound - Broken Halo lyrics

(Intro: DJ Sound) Yeahhh Dj Sound up in this mothaf**a with the new album Broken Halo, for the 9-6 Representin' Frayser nigaaaaaaa (Hook) f**, f** with a k**er outta Frayser n***a b**h ain't no love hoes, hatred (Verse 1: Bloody Bones) Demons taking over me to commit evil homicides My thought is a murder, can be a victim of a drive-by Process with evil thoughts because you planning your murders Stalking with k**as cause you never heard of Hate is my state, I feel the urge for a murder Teflon to your chest, through that vest Will proper serve ya Triple Glock, midnight Dressed in black, in the tradition Bloody Bones with the loaded up fo'-fo' (44) Broken Halo (Verse 2: Scandless K) A broken halo float on top of my head So I come here to blast these busta b**h --------------------------- Better grab that motherf**in mask----------------------------------------------- When you drop that dough off your a**, you're gonna be a memory in the past Especially when we creep the Glock at night I grab yo a** with the AK, cut your neck with the blade Cause the n***a from ------- don't fight A murderous who's coming late in the f**ing night Better f** with the Scandless K, better come like f**ing Glock tight (Hook) (Verse 3: n***a Creep) First of all I'm n***a Creep, I'ma let you know there right and front Better think twice before you jump because I'm on the hunt Angel ain't up on my shoulder, ------- christ in 87 Halo's broken but I'm hopin that I'll seek my way to heaven (12 steps from hell) all will reverse, split your change And when you make me click, the grinch will come and then you'll see my devil There's no holy ghost in me, the demon's runnin through my vein Do you think --------- the devil is me ------ Collect flowers, watch you snow, puff that sh** and puff that dope I don't need that sh** you see I'd rather hang up by a rope b**hes better recognize, that I am the n***a Creep I take your b**h and take your cash and knock you the six feet deep (Hook) (Verse 4: Lil Yo) Devastated, bustaz hating, with the ski mask on my face --- to take these bustaz fate, I'm out to catch a murder case Make my way to chief on hay, I'm hearing every music play Seeing halo but they broken mayne I hear the devil say (All the devil's watching you, --------------- to do Time to pull a busta cap, ---------------------) --- a cop, k**a demons inside of the yalk Looking up to a creep then me got to blast -------- at these b**hes for the broken halo (Verse 5: GB) Ride, puffing, pimping, smoking chicken in the ---------- All about my hoes so you b**hes know the f**ing score n***as throwin mafia town like they on some k**er sh** I don't give a f** cause I'm strapped with the Glock b**h Getting buck wild cause a n***a don't really care All my nigz from the click throw them deuces in the air (Hook) (Verse 6: MC Money) Lucifer control over my self and please the holy ghost ------------------- the evil broken halo The hands of the devil had begun to show no mercy The demons taking over and the pain I feel rehearsing The light kind of glizzing, thats the devil ----- at ease His eyes full of fire as I slowly hit my knees MC Money as no fate, told the devil it's the ---- The hatred of the devil ---------- cold as hell (Verse 7: Gangsta Gold) The kiss of d**h did touch me, I'm hard as a brick --- In my eyes the fire of a convict, that's vivid The ----- on my tongue as begun to speak And the devil got my soul that's no way that I can escape ----- what this anti-christ that makes me a ------ The lust --------- for beeing a christian The blood of a demon, corruption to take all your fear is my strength that provides this broken halo (Verse 8: Tha Weasel) You miss the ritual of crucifixion and Weasel is going to take the holy --------- No pity for any that talking that sh** unless you ----- to following me The terror's here he --------- for being very dumb The Frayser Click is here to take no prisoners, all about the redrum Some people ask can Tha Weasel lead a true salvation I say to all my followers surround the world be patient The time as come for Weasel's reaper ---- can use no cowards The soul's not real and the blood is bit of sour (Verse 9: Mad Maine) The darkside I creep You must be alert to catch me ---- These ---- that I scorn and my mind is --------- I plan your murder out, demons start to fill the room co*kin my nina back, n***as gon be scared of the black player ------- the boom I presume, you knew that Mad Maine f**ing with that thang --------------------------------------- on the shame ----------- mission lately from the -------- hoes I split -------------------- now just open up a b**h