Zombie Collab With Riposte
Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 10:06 am
I'm Sitting On My Sofa, Sipping Sum Soda Outta My Sippie Cup, Watching The News Bout The World Being Taken Over/
By Some Zombie Creeps, Well Then Again Its Never Bothered Me 2 Apologize 2 Death n Its Rotting Peeps/
I Suck My Teeth & Flip 2 Channel 17 Then The T.V. Goes Out, I Know I Paid The Cable Bill.. What The Fuck is Going On? I Shake My Head in Doubt/
Something Simply Inhumane, I Hear A Blood-curdling Scream.. Its My Neighbor Down The Hall 13b Ms. Susan Jane/
I Tip Toe 2 My Door As The Floorboards Creek, Sweat Pouring in Desperation.. Fear is Humiliating Me/
Peeking Through The Peephole I See Sum Stripped Flesh & Catch A Rancid Smell, Zombies in The Hood?!? Aww Shit Man Dammit 2 Hell!!
Poor Ms. Susan Jane They Must Already Got Her, I Hear The Screams Grow Faint As The Zombie Groans Are Getting Louder/
I Scramble From The Door n Latch It With The Double Lock, Rush 2 My Rm 2 Look Under My Bed 4 My Orange Colored Shoe Box/
I Grab A Couple Stacks n Snatch My Loaded Glock, Throw The Box Back n Throw On My Soxx's Cap Before I Leave My Spot/
There's A Slow Bang At The Door, Their Already Here?? I Grab My Deceased Wife's Ring Out My Dresser Drawer Before I Clear/
I Burst Into The Living Rm As Tears Say Their Last Goodbyes, You Must Survive is The Natural Cry When Fear Commands Your Life/
The Door Ain't Gonna Hold Much, The Bangs Become Charges Before The Front Door Shows A Bulge/
Its On Its Last Hinge, I Stuff A Sandwich in My Mouth Wrapped in Napkins From Out My Black Fridge/
Scout The Counter-Top Grab My Car Keys, Jet 2 The Fire Escape As I Crawl Out The Window.. I Hear My Door Heave/
KEERRR-CRASH!! A Flood of Zombies Are Now Pouring in.. I Mutter A Quick Prayer Rollin' My Ass Down The Stairs As My Left Ankle Splits/
I Limp Out The Alley Past Sum Trash Cans, I Feel Thee Attention Shift/
Zombies On The Streets, Hordes of em.. I Jiggle My Keys into The Car Door of My Ford Explorer Before I'm Noticed/
Throw Myself in The Truck & Recollect Myself I Start 2 Focus/
I Lock The Door Roll Up The Windows n Start The Truck, The Engine Sparks The Cue 2 Go Ahead n Hit The Pump As I Switch The Clutch/
Its in Drive As I Zip Past Chipotle (Chip-o-tay), My Phone Rings & I Let Out A Sick Laugh.. Its Riposte/
By Some Zombie Creeps, Well Then Again Its Never Bothered Me 2 Apologize 2 Death n Its Rotting Peeps/
I Suck My Teeth & Flip 2 Channel 17 Then The T.V. Goes Out, I Know I Paid The Cable Bill.. What The Fuck is Going On? I Shake My Head in Doubt/
Something Simply Inhumane, I Hear A Blood-curdling Scream.. Its My Neighbor Down The Hall 13b Ms. Susan Jane/
I Tip Toe 2 My Door As The Floorboards Creek, Sweat Pouring in Desperation.. Fear is Humiliating Me/
Peeking Through The Peephole I See Sum Stripped Flesh & Catch A Rancid Smell, Zombies in The Hood?!? Aww Shit Man Dammit 2 Hell!!
Poor Ms. Susan Jane They Must Already Got Her, I Hear The Screams Grow Faint As The Zombie Groans Are Getting Louder/
I Scramble From The Door n Latch It With The Double Lock, Rush 2 My Rm 2 Look Under My Bed 4 My Orange Colored Shoe Box/
I Grab A Couple Stacks n Snatch My Loaded Glock, Throw The Box Back n Throw On My Soxx's Cap Before I Leave My Spot/
There's A Slow Bang At The Door, Their Already Here?? I Grab My Deceased Wife's Ring Out My Dresser Drawer Before I Clear/
I Burst Into The Living Rm As Tears Say Their Last Goodbyes, You Must Survive is The Natural Cry When Fear Commands Your Life/
The Door Ain't Gonna Hold Much, The Bangs Become Charges Before The Front Door Shows A Bulge/
Its On Its Last Hinge, I Stuff A Sandwich in My Mouth Wrapped in Napkins From Out My Black Fridge/
Scout The Counter-Top Grab My Car Keys, Jet 2 The Fire Escape As I Crawl Out The Window.. I Hear My Door Heave/
KEERRR-CRASH!! A Flood of Zombies Are Now Pouring in.. I Mutter A Quick Prayer Rollin' My Ass Down The Stairs As My Left Ankle Splits/
I Limp Out The Alley Past Sum Trash Cans, I Feel Thee Attention Shift/
Zombies On The Streets, Hordes of em.. I Jiggle My Keys into The Car Door of My Ford Explorer Before I'm Noticed/
Throw Myself in The Truck & Recollect Myself I Start 2 Focus/
I Lock The Door Roll Up The Windows n Start The Truck, The Engine Sparks The Cue 2 Go Ahead n Hit The Pump As I Switch The Clutch/
Its in Drive As I Zip Past Chipotle (Chip-o-tay), My Phone Rings & I Let Out A Sick Laugh.. Its Riposte/
