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(Violent J)
I love my Faygo, I love pills, Shaggy
I love my buddies, my hatchetman but I love my axe
(Violent J)
My axe is my buddy, I bring him when I walk
Me and my axe will leave your head outlined in chalk
My axe is my buddy, he always makes me laugh
Me and my axe cut biggots spinal cords in half
My axe is my buddy, and when I wind him back
Me and my axe will give your forehead a buttcrack
My axe is my buddy, I never leave without him
Me and my axe will leave your neck a bloody fountain
(Violent J, and Shaggy 2 Dope)
Chorus:
Everybody, everybody, everybody run
Murdering, murdering, murdering fun, (everybody dies)
Swing swing swing, chop chop chop, (everybody dies)
Swing swing swing, chop chop chop
Everybody, everybody, everybody run
Murdering, murdering, murdering fun, (everybody dies)
Swing swing swing, chop chop chop, (everybody dies)
Swing swing swing, chop chop chop
(Violent J)
My axe is my buddy, we right planets wrongs
Me and my axe leave biggots deads on richies lawns
My axe is my buddy, he never make me cry
Me and my axe will leave a bivot for your eye
(Violent J)
Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch
Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch
Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch
Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch
Tylenol, Tylenol, Tylenol, Tylenol
Tylenol, Tylenol, Tylenol, Tylenol
(Violent J)
My axe is my buddy, don't take him for a chump
Me and my axe will leave you hopping on a stump
Chorus:
(Violent J, and Shaggy 2 Dope)
Look into the deadest tree, tell me baby what you see
Dont't you hear the branches cry? Asking for the reasons why
If they hang so many men, from the branches off of them
Why did humans make them play, with them in their evil way
Look into the moons beam, can you fathom what its seen?
Bodies draging from a truck, driven by a biggot fuck
Why you think that heavens cry, acid rain and blizzard sky
Ain't no covering tracks, and thats why I'm here, and oh yes..
(Violent J)
My axe is my buddy, he'll thump into your head
Me and my axe will make your white pony's red
My axe is my buddy, you let that ditzy wave
Me and my axe will fuck your mother on your grave
(Violent J)
Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch
Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch
Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch
Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch
Tylenol, Tylenol, Tylenol, Tylenol
Tylenol, Tylenol, Tylenol, Tylenol
(Violent J)
My axe is my buddy, we both cry with the trees
Me and my axe will bring the devil to his knees
Chorus:
Everybody, everybody, everybody run
Murdering, murdering, murdering fun, (everybody dies)
Swing swing, chop chop chop, (everybody dies)
Swing swing swing, chop chop chop
Everybody, everybody, everybody run
Murdering, murdering, murdering fun, (everybody dies)
Sw-ii-ing , chop chop chop, (everybody dies)
Swiiiiii-ing, chop chop chop
Everybody, everybody, everybody run
Murdering, murdering, murdering fun, (everybody dies)
Swing-a-ling ling , chop chop chop, (everybody dies)
Swi-ii-ing, chop chop chop
Everybody, everybody, everybody run
Murdering, murdering, murdering fun, (everybody dies)
Swing-a-ling ling , chop chop chop, (everybody dies)
Swing-a-ling ling , chop chop chop
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