"I Think It's Funny How... The Toughest... Criminal And Thugs And Whatever; When They On Their Deathbed, You Know Like The Day Before They Fry In The Electric Chair. All A Sudden They Wanna Get Religious. I Heard That Like Nine Out A Ten Inmates On Deathrow Are All...Ultra Religious. That's Because They Know They're About To Die And They're About To Meet Whatever's After Death. It's Funny, Nobody Wan'ts To Turn To God Until It's Too Late, Until It's Time For You To Fuckin Die."
[Violent J]
Agony
Pain
Suffering
Bang, Bang
(Bang, Bang)
Chains
Devices
Torture Things
Is This Hell (Well) Might As Well Be
It's What's Next And Shit (Shit), I Live Life Filthy
Sexed Every Bitch In The Gutta (Gutta)
Then We Rob 'Er Mudda (Mudda)
Find The Shudda (Shudda), Then Shoot Bowa For Eachotha (Yeah)
I Blame It All On The People Around Me
It's Because Of Them God Never Found Me, Right? (Right?)
(Wrong, Wrong)
[Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
Before I Hit The Ground When I Caught Three In The Chest
I Shoulda Guessed My Time Was Over, Shoulda Worn The Fuckin Vest
But I Wasn't Thinkin Straight, Caught Up In The Thug Life
Was The King On The Streets, Now I'm Askin God To Take My Life
To The Pearly Gates, So I Can Rest Peacfully
But He Wasn't Helpin Me, Why Has He Foresakin Me?
To Eternity In Hell Left To Rot In A Grave
And If It Wasn't For The Lotus, I'd Still Be There Today
(Still Be There Today)
[Chorus]
Call Upon Your God's, Pray For Them To Help You
Call Upon Your God's, Religion Has Left You
Now The Final Hour, Cross The Final Life
Life Will End, But There Is No End To Time
Call Upon Your God's, Pray For Them To Help You
Call Upon Your God's, Religion Has Left You
Now The Final Hour, Cross The Final Life
Life Will End, But There Is No End To Time
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Skin Separates From Bone, Seperate From Bone
One Hot Flash A Metal, Now You're On This Earth Alone
Layin Face Down In Your Own Blood With Nowhere To Turn
Everything, From Your Fingertips To Toes Burn
He Set's Sin Deep, Open Up Your Eyes
The Cold Clutch Of Deaths' Hand, Could Care Less About Your Lies
As Hell's Chariot Comes To Carry You Away
You Finally Realize (Backwards Talking: Stop) It's Too Late To Pray
[Monoxide Child]
Help Me Out!!
I Can't Understand The Way You Think Or What You Talkin About
I See You Sittin Perfect Circles Wit Deciples Of Satan
I Got My Shotgun Cocked, Newspapers And Revilations
Every Bullet Is A Story (Yes), They Keep It Glorified
The Media's The Target, And Now They Got's To Die
Son A Sam, Sam A Son, (You Know I'ma) Buck You Wit My Shotgun
Wicked Work Will Be Done, Fuck It, Catch A Hot One
[Chorus]
Call Upon Your God's, Pray For Them To Help You
Call Upon Your God's, Religion Has Left You
Now The Final Hour, Cross The Final Life
Life Will End, But There Is No End To Time
Call Upon Your God's, Pray For Them To Help You
Call Upon Your God's, Religion Has Left You
Now The Final Hour, Cross The Final Life
Life Will End, But There Is No End To Time
[Jamie Madrox]
There Ain't No End To Time, You Hear Me Heaten Bitch Boy?
Bit Your Devil Tongue Before I Stab You Stab With This Pitchfork
All That Shit You Talk About, My God, Is A Shame
Cryin In Pain, Callin His Name
Your Such A Hypocrit, A Low-Down Inconsidrate
Piece A Shit, And And You AIn't Worff An Ounce A Spit
Blasphemous Dissin My Lord, To Clock Wealth
Where's The Tough Guy, That Told My Lord To Go And Fuck Himself, Bitch?
[Marz]
All Of My Life And Times All Of My Crimes
It Got My Lookin For The Sign That God's Alive (Live)
Cause There's Gotta Be More Ta Dis Life Than Knives
And Coke Lines, The Violent Crimes
I Realized, That They Lied (Lied), Cause God's Alive, He's Inside Of Me
There Ain't Gon Be No Afterlife Where They Judgin Me
I Ain't Scared Of Death, I Ain't Scared Of Life
When I Die, I'm Gon Smile, Bring It On, It's A Good Day To Die