Charles manson music lyrics

Gonna take a chance on her one bullet in the cylinder And in a moment of passion get the glory like Charles Manson Gonna smile, I'm gonna laugh you're gonna get a blood bath And in a moment of passion get the glory like Charles Manson You gotta go go go go goodbye glad to see you go go go go goodbye Now I know the score I don't need you anymore don't want You cause you're a bore I need somebody good I need a miracle Should I take a chance on her?

Gonna take a chance on her One bullet in the cylinder And in a moment of passion get The glory like Charles Manson gonna smile I'm gonna laugh you're gonna get a blood bath And in a moment of passion get The glory like Charles Manson You gotta go go go go goodbye glad to See you go go go go goodbye Now I know the score I don't Need you anymore don't want You cause you're a bore I need Somebody good I need a miracle Should I take a chance on her?

Ah-ah-ah-ah (alright, right, yeah) Ah-ah-ah-ah (ooh, ooh) Ah-ah-ah-ah (damn, ooh) I want a fast car with a mansion, big ass house in the Hamptons (yeah) Backyard so big we could camp in (yeah), crazy like Marilyn Manson (right, yeah) I feel like I'm Charles Manson, four bad bitches in my mansion (yeah) Leave a nigga bloody like a tampon, crazy like Marilyn Manson My niggas don't do dancin' (uh), they be takin' your niggas for ransom (yeah) Hoodie on, now he limpin', crazy like Marilyn Manson (alright) T Lord in that Phantom, two bitches I ain't sharin' (yeah) I met these chicks so random (what), crazy like Marilyn Manson I want the Ferrari and mansion, I want the Cartier dancin' (yeah) I wanna just party in Hamptons, crazy like Marilyn Manson (yeah) Bitch, I'm so sorry I'm handsome, dippin', dodgin' in the Phantom I be joggin' from the cameras, crazy like Marilyn Manson (yeah) I be mobbin' in Atlanta, stripper bitches call me Santa Jiggy nigga throw the bread up, crazy like Marilyn Manson (yeah) All these police got me fed up, I'm lookin' at 'em, "Nigga, yeah, what?"

(This is a song Charles Manson

(This is a song Charles Manson

All the world just stopped now So you say you don't want to stay together anymore Let me take a deep breath babe If you need me, me and Neil'll be hangin' out with the dream king Neil says hi by the way I don't believe you're leaving cause me and Charles Manson

All the world just stopped now So you say you don't want to stay together anymore Let me take a deep breath babe If you need me, me and Neil'll be hangin' out with the dream king Neil says hi by the way I don't believe you're leaving cause me and Charles Manson like the same ice cream I think it's that girl and I think there're pieces of me you've never seen Maybe she's just pieces of me you've never seen well All the world is All I am The black of the blackest ocean And that tear in your hand All the world is danglin'...danglin'...danglin' for me darlin' You don't know the power that you have With that tear in your hand That tear in your hand Maybe I ain't used to maybes Smashing in a cold room cutting my hands up Every time I touch you Maybe maybe it's time to wave goodbye now Time to wave goodbye now Caught a ride with the moon I know I know you well well better than I used to Haze all clouded up my mind In the daze of the why it could've never been So you say and I say you know you're full of wish And your "baby baby baby babies" I tell you there are pieces of me you've never seen Maybe she's just pieces of me you've never seen well All the world is All I am The black of the blackest ocean And that tear in your hand All the world is danglin'...danglin'...danglin' for me darlin' You don't know the power that you have With that tear in your hand That tear in your hand With that tear in your hand Tear in

Charles Manson is god, he was a crazy sod He went off the deep end Killed his own best friend Charles Manson is god He was a lunatic, he was a heretic He killed my family, or was it destiny And now I go and pray for the awaited day In my head I know someday he'll return

Respira hondo Indice en el gatillo Ruleta rusa La mente confusa Querías matarme pero yo te mate a ti Cuando me quite la blusa Yo he vivido en la oscuridad y aun asi Hay cosas que me aterran Pero si por ti Tuviera que matar En cadena perpetua no me aterraría acabar Como Charles Manson sin tocar el cuchillo Como Charles Manson tu eres un asesino Como Charles Manson, como Charles, como Como Charles Manson sin tocar el cuchillo Como Charles Manson tu eres un asesino Como Charles Manson, como Charles, como Por ti haría lo que fuera Matarme si deseas Baby, no quiero motivos para hacerlo, nena Tengo dudas que me comen por dentro Por las noches sigo vivo Por el día vivo muerto Baby, ya no quiero sufrir Pero me enamora el drama que me haces sentir Aquí estamos todos No quiero seguir mirando Pero me encadena Tu cuerpo me esta iluminando Como Charles Manson sin tocar el cuchillo Como Charles Manson tu eres un asesino Como Charles Manson, como Charles, como Como Charles Manson sin tocar el cuchillo Como Charles Manson tu eres un asesino Como Charles Manson, como Charles, como

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Conheci um cara chamado Charles Manson Que saia com garotas tipo Charles Manson E usava entorpecentes tipo Charles Manson Preso ainda adolescente foi Charles MansonCharles MansonCharles MansonCharles Manson Um ""álbum branco"" em especial Charles Manson Uma guerra racial quis Charles Manson Conseguiu me convencer Charles Manson Me entupiu de LSD Charles MansonCharles MansonCharles MansonCharles Manson Helter Skelter na parede Charles Manson Polanski, Sharon tate, Charles Manson Fugir para o deserto quis Charles Manson Apodrecendo no inferno Charles MansonCharles MansonCharles MansonCharles Manson

You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge Straight outta Compton, crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube From the gang called Niggaz Wit Attitudes When I'm called off, I got a sawed off Squeeze the trigger, and bodies are hauled off You too, boy, if ya fuck with me The police are gonna have to come and get me Off your ass, that's how I'm goin out For the punk motherfuckers that's showin' out Niggaz start to mumble, they want to rumble Mix 'em and cook 'em in a pot like gumbo Goin' off on a motherfucker like that With a gat that's pointed at your ass So give it up smooth Ain't no tellin' when I'm down for a jack move Here's a murder rap to keep y'all dancin' With a crime record like Charles Manson AK-47 is the tool Don't make me act the motherfuckin' fool Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe I'm knockin' niggas out the box, daily Yo weekly, monthly and yearly Until them dumb motherfuckers see clearly That I'm down with the capital C-P-T Boy you can't fuck with me So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck 'Cause Ice Cube is crazy as fuck As I leave, believe I'm stompin' But when I come back, boy, I'm comin' straight outta Compton Yo, Ren (Whassup?)

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Charles Manson doesn't even know his last name anymore Charles Manson's real name was Charles Krautmeyer He's forgotten it Charles Manson had a buncha people Who believed his every word Who followed his directions To cut up buncha rich people Would they still have done it If they'd known his name was Krautmeyer I kinda doubt it Charles Manson made a shitty album Not too long before he got a buncha people To believe his every word And follow his directions To cut up buncha rich people Would they still have done it if they'd heard his shitty album I kinda doubt it Charles Manson's real name was Charles Krautmeyer Charles Manson's real name was Charles Krautmeyer Charles Manson's real name was Charles Krautmeyer Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-OOOOOOOO Marilyn Manson took the last name of Charlie Manson He didn't take the name Marilyn Krautmeyer If he was called Marilyn Krautmeyer I bet no adults with large straws up their asses Would try to cancel any of his concerts The way they do with Marilyn Manson I think he should be called Marilyn Krautmeyer He'd probably get to play a few more concerts And maybe he wouldn't sell quite as many of his shitty albums But at least the truth would be out that Charles Manson's real name was Charles Krautmeyer Charles Manson's real name was Charles Krautmeyer Charles Manson's real name was Charles Krautmeyer Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-OOOOOOOO Charles Manson really was a lucky guy People didn't hear his shitty album People didn't know his name was Krautmeyer His followers never saw him pick his nose Which I understand he liked to do a lot Charles Manson comes up for parole every now and then Three guys sit across from him And talk to him for half and hour Then stamp denied on his papers Then run home and tell their wives about it Maybe he should go back to Krautmeyer Maybe they'd ignore the swastika on his forehead And stamp approved on his papers We hereby parole you, Charles Krautmeyer Charles Manson's real name was Charles Krautmeyer Charles Manson's real name was Charles Krautmeyer Charles Manson's real name was Charles Krautmeyer Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-OOOOOOOO

I'm in the yellow thang on the expressway That bitch so nasty it might give a bitch road rage Get out my lane, Ferrari Boyz You see the chain, So Icey Boyz I'm riding in a mansion but I don't think I'm fancy But I cut the blinker on and my diamonds dancing Once upon a time, a little while ago There was a nigga in a 'Rari with a pretty yellow ho Got my head held up cause I think I'm handsome But the media portraying me as Charles Manson And I could have bought a Phantom rode here four deeper But I'd rather pull up solo in the yellow two-seater Gucci!

You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge Straight outta Compton, crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube From the gang called Niggaz With Attitudes When I'm called off, I got a sawed off Squeeze the trigger, and bodies are hauled off You too, boy, if ya fuck with me The police are gonna hafta come and get me Off yo ass, that's how I'm goin out For the punk motherfuckers that's showin out Niggaz start to mumble, they want to rumble Mix em and cook em in a pot like gumbo Goin off on a motherfucker like that With a gat that's pointed at yo ass So give it up smooth Ain't no tellin when I'm down for a jack move Here's a murder rap to keep yo dancin With a crime record like Charles Manson AK-47 is the tool Don't make me act the motherfuckin fool Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe I'm knockin niggaz out tha box, daily Yo weekly, monthly and yearly Until them dumb motherfuckers see clearly That I'm down with the capital see-P-T Boy you can't fuck with me So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck Coz Ice Cube is crazy as fuck As I leave, believe I'm stompin' But when I come back, boy, I'm comin' straight outta Compton Yo Ren Whassup?

I stuff a 8th in a backwood I put a 4 in a fanta All my diamonds is dancing Killin these bitches like Charles Manson I stuff a 8th in a backwood I put a 4 in a fanta All my diamonds is dancing Killin these bitches like Charles Manson I stuff a 8th in a backwood I put a 4 in a fanta All my diamonds is dancing Killin these bitches like Charles Manson I stuff a 8th in a backwood I put a 4 in a fanta All my diamonds is dancing Killing these bitches like Charles Manson Got me 4-0 putting it all in a fanta Shit that we smoke tho Look like its rolled in Havana Straight tropicana I got the juice, I got the juice Fuck all deez niggas We taking over Get me a noose This is America Free Ralo of Famerica Free Rilow my nigga Street Exec No Draymond they giving me a tech Give me the check Thats a turnover Still rock with swisher but these burn slower I invest You investigate That explains the hate Working out the way Yea I'm straight That explains the wait Yea Im eating good I'm still hungry That explains the plate I was coolin Buddy tried me That explains the tape Urkin off with a backwood Give it to her from the back good Sorry lil mama, you cant have it It's that good Okay, Okay I'm on the gas You pumpin brakes I shoot my shot You pump and fake I stuff a 8th in a backwood I put a 4 in a fanta All my diamonds is dancing Killin these bitches like Charles Manson I stuff a 8th in a backwood I put a 4 in a fanta All my diamonds is dancing Killin these bitches like Charles Manson I stuff a 8th in a backwood I put a 4 in a fanta All my diamonds is dancing Killin these bitches like Charles Manson I stuff a 8th in a backwood I put a 4 in a fanta All my diamonds is dancing Killing these bitches like Charles MansonCharles Manson Michael Myers Hop on a track And I set it on fire Smokin California marijuana is my medicine Yall fuck niggas gettin high of Excedrin G-A I'm a motherfuckin veteran Purple heart nigga Finger on the trigger D-S-G-B I rep them letters for life If a nigga fuck with me I'm a put his ass on ice Think twice nigga Think 4 or 5 times Especially when you see me strapped with that 9 On my mind I'm trying to get this money and a mansion Long dreads fuck nigga but I aint Sampson Dancing In a box chevy Bumpin we ready Yall too petty Gone make me slice yo ass like Freddy The Pastor Disaster I know yall niggas feeling em Charles Manson motherfucker Yea we killin em I stuff a 8th in a backwood I put a 4 in a fanta All my diamonds is dancing Killin these bitches like Charles Manson I stuff a 8th in a backwood I put a 4 in a fanta All my diamonds is dancing Killin these bitches like Charles Manson I stuff a 8th in a backwood I put a 4 in a fanta All my diamonds is dancing Killin these bitches like Charles Manson I stuff a 8th in a backwood I put a 4 in a fanta All my diamonds is dancing Killing these bitches like Charles Manson Got me a 8th Put it all in a backwood Rockin Givenchy Please do not tempt me You only act hood Pull up on me the mac could Teach you a lesson Why is you stressin I'm in the game You do the reffin Interception All mine Prime time Long stride Sideline Quick 9 Couple times Just ni On my side grind Staying low Staying high Dollar signs That's on my mind Real 1 Stayed down You can get it From my side 9

Deus me ajude tô na fé com os Charles Manson No escuro todo rato aqui sai do bueiro Pique Freddy ou pique Julius no seu pesadelo Sexta 13 impiedoso igual o Jason Deus me ajude tô na fé com os Charles Manson No escuro todo rato aqui sai do bueiro Pique Freddy ou pique Julius no seu pesadelo Sexta 13 impiedoso igual o Jason Magia negra nem Goetia vai brecar meu woo Sorry, não é ferrari tá mais pra Puroo Voodoo Senta pros caluso de Guaru Fala mas tá mais medroso que o Salsicha e o Scooby Doo Testa, tá escondido o brinquedo assassino Chucky, Chucky na quebrada Não dá pala nem vestígio Testa, tá escondido o brinquedo assassino Jack, Jack na quebrada Usamos a glock aqui se for preciso Sei que cê pegou o visu Zika tô Zeca Urubu Liga e já cola umas bruxa Puro breu nós tá de juju Sou Ozzy devoro morcego Trampando acordando bem cedo Fuck os Edir Macedo 30° nós só usa preto Deus me ajude tô na fé com os Charles Manson No escuro todo rato aqui sai do bueiro Pique Freddy ou pique Julius no seu pesadelo Sexta 13 impiedoso igual o Jason Deus me ajude tô na fé com os Charles Manson No escuro todo rato aqui sai do bueiro Pique Freddy ou pique Julius no seu pesadelo Sexta 13 impiedoso igual o Jason

I got the charm of Charles Manson I got the charm of Charles Manson Auntie say I'm tall, dark, and handsome I got the charm of Charles Manson Put the Monster Mash on, I'm dancin illi got a different taste, you wouldn't understand it Crazy eyes, I was gettin' Charles Manson high Emancipate my ideas and you'll be terrified Mashin' all these buttons on the game of life Somethin's gotta work, grow out my beard, switch the way I write Somethin's gotta work, switch the day and night, sleepin' through it Makin' moves when the moon's lit Our father, it's an odd world I author Everything that I'm feelin', tellin' me I oughta Everything they was sellin', I bought a lot of Thinkin' that's part of the reason my power's stocked up Seasoned, experienced, I was seizing, I was near it Compelling features, their story's more bland, you can hear it Hella reachin, I spit JFK speeches, ha I spit MLK speeches Lil Shorty say she like me, I'm mysterious It's all right here, I'm not mysterious Western man's creature, resin got it smeared on my lips

You won't see us come You won't see us come You won't see us come You won't see us come You won't see us come In the night With these knives And these bloodstains on our hands Paint the walls Taste the blade On the night of long knives You won't see us come In the night With these knives And these bloodstains on our hands Paint the walls Taste the blade On the night of long knives Midnight we kill In summer of '69, there came a prophet His words were used profit off the minds of the weak He spoke of holes deep within the desert His followers into the belly of the beast Don't look into his eyes Burning with malice past the point of no return They're piling bodies one by one Fulfilling all their dreams to come The prophecy of war that Charles MansonCharles Manson had begun in the hills Of Hollywood tonight City of the angels Sanity deprived The family fatal They bring the night of long knives Deserts and the devil Rapist of mind The family fatal They bring the night of long knives City of the angels Sanity deprived The family fatal They bring the night of long knives Deserts and the devil Rapist of mind The family fatal They bring the night of long knives You won't see us come In the night With these knives And these bloodstains on our hands Paint the walls Taste the blade On the night of long knives You won't see us come In the night With these knives And these bloodstains on our hands Paint the walls Taste the blade 'Cause you won't see us come In the night With these knives And these bloodstains on our hands On the night of long knives

You won't see us come You won't see us come You won't see us come You won't see us come You won't see us come In the night With these knives And these bloodstains on our hands Paint the walls Taste the blade On the night of long knives You won't see us come In the night With these knives And these bloodstains on our hands Paint the walls Taste the blade On the night of long knives Midnight we kill In summer of '69, there came a prophet His words were used profit off the minds of the weak He spoke of holes deep within the desert His followers into the belly of the beast Don't look into his eyes Burning with malice past the point of no return They're piling bodies one by one Fulfilling all their dreams to come The prophecy of war that Charles MansonCharles Manson had begun in the hills Of Hollywood tonight City of the angels Sanity deprived The family fatal They bring the night of long knives Deserts and the devil Rapist of mind The family fatal They bring the night of long knives City of the angels Sanity deprived The family fatal They bring the night of long knives Deserts and the devil Rapist of mind The family fatal They bring the night of long knives You won't see us come In the night With these knives And these bloodstains on our hands Paint the walls Taste the blade On the night of long knives You won't see us come In the night With these knives And these bloodstains on our hands Paint the walls Taste the blade 'Cause you won't see us come In the night With these knives And these bloodstains on our hands On the night of long knives

Walk around, fuck twelve, got it on my shoes Good riddance pussy nigga if you make the news Feel like Charles Manson, how a nigga bust a move Feeling on yo ho's ass, and its real smooth Walk around, fuck twelve, got it on my shoes Good riddance pussy nigga if you make the news Feel like Charles Manson, how a nigga bust a move Feeling on yo ho's ass, and its real smooth Feel like Charles Manson, twin goth bitches with me Why the fuck they dancing?

Movendo uma ""família"" Ao caminho da matança Manson promoveu O ódio e a vingança Helter Skelter símbolo da morte Helter Skelter com sede de matar Helter Skelter entregue-se a sorte Charles Manson vai se vingar Pensamentos doentios Distúrbio mental Movido pela loucura Guiado pelo mal Helter Skelter símbolo da morte Helter Skelter com sede de matar Helter Skelter entregue-se a sorte Charles Manson vai se vingar