Total Slaughter Slaughterhouse

[Bridge: Royce da 5'9"]
Total slaughter, total slaughter
I won't leave a single man alive
La-di-da-di-die, la-di-da-di-die
Let's begin killing time

[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
Want no part to your bars hooks or similes
So make sure the trash ain't put in my memory
Songs sound like you ain't put in no energy
I'm all time great i'll be put with the Kennedy's
Veteran savvy rookies should know
Never mind beef all about pussy and dough
You can get put in the bag like I took it to go
In the crib trophy case only took it for show
It's me steppin' on comp, they all dead corpses
Now it look like i'm wearing all red forces
Don't wanna be hearing niggas scream "i'll clinch"
Y'all already know who seen 'bout this (House Gang Whuddup!)

[Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9]
Thuggin' you love it, dead 'em, it's nuttin' to say
Behead him and leaving his head on public display
Holy mother of god i'm fuckin' a virgin
Mary i'm using a rubber
Yeah i'm gettin' money
High's and lows I rise and pose like Heisman trophy's
Pardon me 'cuz as I impose I O.D
All my foes and peers i've know for years
I no longer hear so y'all should call me OG
My style is squeeze and he constant meets content
So a memory of Trayvon Martin
I take a man hood from him and then I feed him the Fleece Johnson
Y'all don't want it with the HOUSE GANG!