[Chorus: Wakko The Kidd]
Bury a body
I can show you how to bury a body [x8]

[Verse 1: Wakko The Kidd]
I hit 'em with a butcher knife cut him up in little increments
Rid 'round with a bottle of bleach gotta wipe off all the finger prints
Don't forget to put the mask on
Don't forget to put the gloves on
This that real deal murder shit this ain't no motherfucking love song
Binoculars on like in Baywatch
Fuck around and catch a face shot
You better open up the safe spot of I'ma go pick out your grave plot
And if he start waking up (wakin up!)
Hit his ass with a brick or something
Hatchet chain so damn cold you would think I was sick or something

[Chorus: Wakko The Kidd]
Bury a body
I can show you how to bury a body [x4]

[Verse 2: Ouija Macc]
I can show you how to bury a body normally I don't be telling nobody
Seventeen foot hole (yuh!) so far in the woods I already forgot it (huh!)
Really retardеd (yeah!) so I ain't even gotta dumb it down
Fucc around with thе fucc arounds and you find out if you fucc around
Find somebody that you hold dear chop 'em up like venison
Now we got a little predicament (huuh!)
Vacuum seal all the ligaments
Really on my shit again (yuuh!)
Pop trunk I'ma fit 'em in (huuh!)
You wanna know how to bury a body motherfucca get to diggin' then
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