ROUGAROU Lyrics

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

Callin' Cthulu, I'm in dark arts and the voodoo, who knew

That I'd be seeing these visions of future decisions

I use to control you

I'm making women want me, but without the money I be gettin it buku

You making music that nobody wanna hear

You think you good, but you poopoo

I'm making music for people who fucked up

And have been through abusings

You don't give one shit 'bout ya content

'Cause you live in delusions

Goddamn, life ain't fair

Got money, who the fuck cares

Still lamer than ya school fair

Lift weights till the meat tears

I be the ghoul in the witches brew

Take a look at me and get you a better view

You be the fool in the Subaru

I be the tale that they tell of the Rougarou

Mother fuckas needa get with the hoodee who

Yelling to women to see what that booty do

Always been down to go get me that cuchi chee coo

Motherfucking got me getting confused

Yelling at me while ya preaching ya views

Gotta go tune in and turn on the news

I'm on the Internet, TV, and radio

Living in Hades, I'm hanging with criminals

Only step six more feet and you bleed

I used to look up and think you a G

You were the first one to tell me

Six feet deep and we ending the beef

Bloody conversations end in the street

Who are you to tell me what I really need to be?

Wanna go and get my enemy to get the piece

So I could kill 'em and leave 'em deceased

Yelling at God to come bring me some peace

Kicked out of heaven 'cause hell, I'm a beast

I'ma go find out who I need to be

Give me the room I need, I wanna breathe

Yeaaaah

Now I could rack 'em, stack 'em, smack 'em, take my gat and tack 'em

Or I could use my hands and drag 'em cross the floor and gag 'em

When you run at me causing havoc, I'ma straight attack it

I'm hearing"Frankie, he's a hazard, he's a mad disaster"

Get out my face with all the hate, get the fuck away

If I run my mouth, I get paid, probably here to stay

I gotta tell you this, you stupid bitch, you don't know shit

So get the fuck up out my life, I forgot you exist

Callin' Cthulu, I'm in dark arts and the voodoo, who knew

That I'd be seeing these visions of future decisions

I use to control you

I'm making women want, but without the money I be getting it buku

You making music that nobody wanna hear

You think you good, but you poopoo

I'm making music for people who fucked up

And have been through abusings

You don't give one shit 'bout ya content

'Cause you live in delusions

Goddamn, life ain't fair

Got money, who the fuck cares

Still lamer than ya school fair

Lift weights till the meat tears