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Tha Ground

Hackle & SEMATARY
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Haunted Mound put you in the ground The ground, the ground, the ground The ground, the ground The ground, the ground, the ground Ahh, Hackledown on them Haunted Mound, put you in the ground Tombstone coming straight from the ground Worms eat you right in the ground The ground, the ground, the ground, the ground Fuck with me, you'll die on the mound I'll put your soul in hallowed ground Cutter knife put you in the ground The ground, the ground, the ground, the ground Well my boys keep hallow rounds Cooling, creeping with Hackledown Shawty, you know I'm from the Mound Grave Man gonna cum in her mouth Piss on your grave, now flowers will grow Forever young, smoke Marlboro I hate the world, I need a new soul Guns and knives everywhere I go Put my hockey, creeping with my thirty glocky I shot him dead, ha-ha-ha-ha, bitch I'm not sorry AK is my wifey, baow-baow-baow, now you're empty The Haunted Mound gonna leave you rotten with the bodies Haunted Mound, put you in the ground Tombstone coming straight from the ground Worms eat you right in the ground The ground, the ground, the ground, the ground Fuck with me, you die on the mound I'll put your soul in hallowed ground Cutter knife put you in the ground The ground, the ground, the ground, the ground Haunted Mound put you in the ground I didn't really mean to do that My AK make a whole lotta sound Shoot a hundred million rounds Makin' sure you never grow old Watchin' your skin grow mold You shouldn't have tried to switch up Now you lying dead in a hole We be goin' so, so dumb Sleeping with two wives and four guns They see Hackledown, they run They run, they run, they run Haunted Mound, put you in the ground Tombstone coming straight from the ground Worms eat you right in the ground The ground, the ground, the ground, the ground Fuck with me, you'll die on the mound I'll put your soul in hallowed ground Cutter knife put you in the ground The ground, the ground, the ground, the ground Aaugh Piss on your grave, now flowers will grow Forever young, smoke Marlboro I hate the world, I need a new soul Guns and knives everywhere that I go