Sematary 3am Gang
[Intro]
King of the Graveyard
H-H-H-Hauntaholics, Real Haunted Mound
[Chorus: Sematary]
3 AM Gang (Yah), 3 AM Gang (Yah)
3 AM Gang (Yah), 3 AM Gang (Yah)
3 AM Gang, tweakin' 'til the morning (Yah)
3 AM Gang, wire bat break his brain (Yah)
3 AM Gang (Yah), 3 AM Gang (Yah)
3 AM Gang (Yah), 3 AM Gang (Yah)
3 AM Gang, tweakin' 'til the morning (Yah)
3 AM Gang, wire bat break his brain (Yah)
[Verse 1: Turnabout]
We ride up in that scat pack
Tires peel skin off yo' back
I know you want yo' get-back
This heat gon' make you get back
Haunted Mound in your town, I won't step down for no bitch
Uh, uh, bored as f..ck, I need them drugs, I call my witch
Cathedral livin', waking in the morning all just for some sip
"Turn, stop rapping 'bout that lean," shut the f..ck up, you lil' bitch (Shut the f..ck up)
Motherfucker, it's time to end your life with wrenched f..cking gripe
Groupie bitches, stay away from me, I don't care, I love my wifе
Money always gon' be worthless, hundrеd bucks is on your wishlist
If I won the lottery then I would burn the f..cking ticket
I got lean up in my stomach, purple vomit in the bucket
I'm with King of the Graveyard, thuggin' 'til the f..cking morning
[Bridge: Turnabout & Sematary]
(H-H-H-Hauntaholics)
All rise for a f..cking thug
Burn the throne, f..ck all that, I don't feel love
I love lean so much I play around in the mud (Grave Man)
Me and gang high tonight 'til the sun up (Haugh)
[Verse 2: Sematary]
3 AM Gang 'til the break of dawn
3 AM Gang, you know we swervin' off
Bitch, I'm the King of the Graveyard
3 AM Gang, we already dug a plot
I'm in the graveyard fresh as motherfucking god damn hell
Fuck the world and everyone in it, I'ma go to hell
My lungs black from chain-smoking, I say, "Oh well"
When I die, give me my cutter and my iced out blangy belt
Told that stupid bitch, "This dick ain't gonna suck itself"
But I can't even feel it, off Oxy, I'm Napolean
I'm with my revenants, tote wire bats at 3 AM
You hate your life? I'll set you free from your skin prison
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha, ha-ha-ha-ha
Haunted Mound laugh at y'all 'cause ain't nothing worth a f..ck
I don't care 'bout sleep no more, I don't give a f..ck
My neck look like a graveyard, call me what you want
Digging out a plot in triple six Haunted Mound clubhouse
Didn't believe in me then, so why the f..ck would you now?
The Mound got chainsaws and Glocks, go, "Rah, rah, bow"
I see an opp over yonder, let's go get him now
[Pre-Chorus: Sematary]
3 AM Gang, we ride in the night
I'ma hit him in his head with my bat o' wire
Nighttime only time I feel alive
Haunted Mound, take your life in black wings of night
[Chorus: Sematary]
3 AM Gang (Yah), 3 AM Gang (Yah)
3 AM Gang (Yah), 3 AM Gang (Yah)
3 AM Gang, tweakin' 'til the morning (Yah)
3 AM Gang, wire bat break his brain (Yah)
3 AM Gang (Yah), 3 AM Gang (Yah)
3 AM Gang (Yah), 3 AM Gang (Yah)
3 AM Gang, tweakin' 'til the morning (Yah)
3 AM Gang, wire bat break his brain (Yah)
[Outro: Sematary]
Yah, yah
Yah, yah, yah
H-H-H-Hauntaholics
Yaaaaaaaahhhhh
King of the Graveyard
