My Kinda Party

[Verse 1: Shaggy 2 Dope] Party til I black out, that's how I do So when I wake up in the morning bloody, that's my excuse It's like a scavenger hunt, finding all the body parts Piece 'em all back together neatly, that's when the fun starts I'm a motherfucking Juggalo, deep in my DNA Raising fools from the dead P.A.R.K With a handful of who know what straight to the dome Fuck pennies doin' brain race from home to home You bitches! [Verse 2: Monoxide] Anybody wanna get another way to make em want his head Make em really wanna die today and find a way To take another bite but I gotta start grinds away Have 'em all over the house, and they never gonna figure it out And if some-body, ever go like we, really nobody underground I just wanna go town to town I ain’t got nothing but murder on the mind And a face with a frown, now everybody in this bitch get down I ain't never, have never, will ever, not sever My endeavors of murdering all of my party guests [Hook x2: Dark Lotus] Murder! Death! My kind of party Fuck! You! That's how I roll Living! Dead! My kind of army Dark! Lotus! Out of control [Verse 3: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] Get it started with an axe to the forehead Blood flowin' everywhere another motherfucker dead Take his brains out, get to munchin' Like a luncheon, fuck assumptions I am the cannibal on the hunt And the party ain't startin' til I'm gettin' some Blood on my tongue, flesh in my teeth I cut the fat off, get the beat Another sacrifice gotta feed this appetite Lotus party and I'mma do it right Get your hands up for the brethren Party startin', where you headin'? To the plot like panties spreadin' Rise the deady, come on buddy [Verse 4: Jamie Madrox] I'm killin' like Jason, my machetes swinging fast now Hacked so many bodies, I'm tired I'm finna pass out Gotta shake it off with a jumping jack Gotta limber up quick, fast cat like reflex Swift like a ninja disappear then I’ll reappear Only for a second, long enough to chop necks Dark Lotus and we're back in this bitch Like a size 12 belt on a 50 inch waist So tired in this motherfucker deep like uppers With enough room just to paint our face Five petals with the thirst for blood And we straight from swamp and we're looking to rock shit My kinda party with an axe in one hand Machete in the other, box cutter in my pocket [Hook x2] [Instrumental] [Verse 5: Violent J] Dragonfly wings on my back Lotus sign in the sky I sit up on a mountain sippin' rock and rye I got sap in my blood goo and a swamp under water Minutes after my seed hatched, learned how to slaughter Crystal ball shatters if you seek out the (Lotus) Tarot cards catch fire, we know your desire Stare at us in disgust, your skull will combust Ka-boom! Forever Dark Lotus! [Hook x2]