House Of Krazees released over 5 albums to moderate success. Insane Clown Posse invited HOK to tour with them. After the first leg of the tour, HOK left and broke up. Hektic and Mr. Bones were then signed to Psychopathic Records as Twiztid.
Subsequently, The R.O.C. added a new member ("Skrapz") to a new two-man incarnation of House Of Krazees.
Then in 2003, all original members (Hektik, Mr. Bones and The R.O.C) reunited to create a new incarnation of HOK, called Samhein Witch Killaz, or SWK.
Horror Story
House of Krazees Lyrics
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(why are the children doing what they are doing? Why does this child reach up and kill his mom and dad? killing is killing whether its unforgiving property claim! Why are the children?)
to melt your mind with the rhymes that i bring- dont ever stay close cuz i dont sing- i bring bad things to life- somebody stabbed me in the heart with one of those butcher knifes- death to romance- right to my wicked rhymes- sad through time- embedded in the flatlines- page by my the page- i'm in and out with a rage- clouds through their minds when i'm on stage- i deliver my sick rhymes through the glory- i'm just another mother fuckin horror story.
(why are the children doing what they are doing? Why does this child reach up and kill his mom and dad? killing is killing whether its unforgiving property claim! killing is killing whether its unforgiving property claim!)
i bring the stop thats known to be so wicked- fucking around and serious the pains inflected- i take no shorts wig splittin is my specialty- i leave you hanging from a tree- butcher the case- my thoughts are insane- close your mind- better get someone to wipe the blood stain- fade my name down- through my soul- trool- bloody soul- i got to go- my time is up- rest my soul or get fucked up.
(why are the children doing what they are doing? Why does this child reach up and kill his mom and dad? killing is killing whether its unforgiving property claim! Why are the children?)
yo mother fucker- let me tell you whats up the House of Krazees up in here- for the lonely stalkers- yo keep the groove on mother fuckers- keep our groove on- cuz this shit only gonna get bigger- all that i'm shittin on- yeah you know what i'm saying- so hey yo check this shit out nigga we goin insane- we insane in the membrane- check that shit coming on yo ass- killing on yo ass- yeah we the halloween takers- you know whats up mother fuckers the R O C talkin to your ass- check it
The song "Horror Story" by House of Krazees is a haunting and intense representation of horror and violence. The lyrics are graphic and disturbing, recounting a tale of murder and mayhem with a tone of detachment and almost clinical precision. The chorus "Why are the children doing what they are doing? Why does this child reach up and kill his mom and dad? Killing is killing whether it's unforgiving property claim!" is a commentary on the senseless nature of violence and the fact that it can happen anywhere and to anyone.
The verses of the song are filled with vivid imagery that paints a picture of a world where violence and horror are everyday occurrences. The lyrics describe the mental state of the singer, who seems to have been driven to insanity by the brutal experiences that he has endured. The song culminates with a chilling message to the audience that they are just another "horror story" waiting to happen.
The themes of the song are dark and disturbing, but they are also deeply relevant to the world we live in today. Through the lens of horror and violence, House of Krazees shines a light on the everyday terrors that people face and the psychological toll that they can take.
Line by Line Meaning
(Next mother fucker going to get my metal) i cant wait to tell you-to kill you- I feel you- you mother fucker its my horror story- why dont you watch me- let me die- why do they cry- why do my mentals- my fucking brain- instant pain- the rock and rolls- got me on a knife train- you wanna fuck- do ya bro- you'll be the story- end the morning papers son- deep in the river- as i delvier- my sick rhymes to my fury- just another horror story.
The singer is excited to tell his horror story, which involves him feeling and killing someone who is trying to take his metal. He questions why people cry and describes his mental state as being in instant pain. His obsession with rock and roll has led him to a dangerous state of mind, where he imagines people wanting to have sex with him just for the chance to be featured in his horror story. He plans to deliver his sick rhymes with fury, just like it's another horror story.
(why are the children doing what they are doing? Why does this child reach up and kill his mom and dad? killing is killing whether its unforgiving property claim! Why are the children?)
The singer asks why children are committing murders, such as a child killing their parents. They question why some murders are seen as forgivable while others are not, when all killing is the same act.
to melt your mind with the rhymes that i bring- dont ever stay close cuz i dont sing- i bring bad things to life- somebody stabbed me in the heart with one of those butcher knifes- death to romance- right to my wicked rhymes- sad through time- embedded in the flatlines- page by my the page- i'm in and out with a rage- clouds through their minds when i'm on stage- i deliver my sick rhymes through the glory- i'm just another mother fuckin horror story.
The singer aims to blow listeners' minds with their rhymes. They warn against getting too close, as their words are not meant to be sung, and instead bring bad things to life. They reference being stabbed with a butcher knife and reject the idea of romance, instead embracing their wicked rhymes. These rhymes are embedded in time and are delivered with a rage, sometimes causing confusion and clouded minds. The singer is just another horror story.
yo mother fucker- let me tell you whats up the House of Krazees up in here- for the lonely stalkers- yo keep the groove on mother fuckers- keep our groove on- cuz this shit only gonna get bigger- all that i'm shittin on- yeah you know what i'm saying- so hey yo check this shit out nigga we goin insane- we insane in the membrane- check that shit coming on yo ass- killing on yo ass- yeah we the halloween takers- you know whats up mother fuckers the R O C talkin to your ass- check it
The artist introduces themselves as House of Krazees and speaks to their fans, particularly those who may be lonely. They encourage listeners to keep grooving and mention their growing success. They describe the intensity of their music, claiming to be going insane and embracing the Halloween theme. The artist suggests they are the R.O.C. and encourages listeners to check out their music.
Contributed by Isabelle S. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
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Lyrics
[Verse 1: The R.O.C.]
I can't wait to tell you, to kill you, I feel you
You motherfucker it's my horror story
Why dont you watch me, let me die
Why do they cry, why do my mentals
My fucking brain, instant pain
The rock and rolls got me on a knife train
You wanna funk? Do you punk?
You'll be the story, in the morning papers, sunk
Deep in the river as I deliver
My sick rhymes to my fury, just another horror story
[Interlude]
Why are the children doing what they are doing?
Why does this child reach up and kill his mom and dad?
Killing is killing whether done for good, profit or fun!
Why are the children?
[Verse 2: Mr. Bones]
To melt your mind with the rhymes that I bring
Don't ever stay too close because I don't sing
I bring bad things to life
Somebody stabbed me in the heart with one of those butcher knifes
Death to all described in my wicked rhymes
Sands through time, embedded in the flatlines
Page by my the page, I'm in an out r-r-rage
Crowds lose their minds when I'm on s-s-stage
I deliver my sick rhymes through the glory
I'm just another motherfuckin horror story
[Interulude]
[Verse 3: Hektic]
I bring the sound that's known to be so wicked
Fucking around and serious p-pain's inflected
I take no shorts, the wig splittin is my specialty
I leave you hanging from a tree
Butcher the case, my thoughts are insane
Blows your mind, better get somebody to wipe the blood stain
Fade my name down through my self
Cont-t-troll, bloody soul, I gotta go
My time is up, rest my soul or get fucked up
[Interlude]
[Outro: The R.O.C.]
Yo motherfucker let me tell you what's up the House of Krazees
Up in here for the lonely stalkers
Yo keep the groove on mother fuckers
Keep our groove on 'cause this shit only gonna get bigger
All that I'm shittin' on
Yeah you know what I'm saying
So hey yo check this shit out nigga we're goin' insane
We insane in the membrane
Check that shit coming on yo ass, killing on yo ass
Yeah we the halloween takers
You know what's up motherfuckers the R.O.C. talkin' to your ass
Check it
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Lyrics
[Verse 1: The R.O.C.]
I can't wait to tell you, to kill you, I feel you
You motherfucker it's my horror story
Why dont you watch me, let me die
Why do they cry, why do my mentals
My fucking brain, instant pain
The rock and rolls got me on a knife train
You wanna funk? Do you punk?
You'll be the story, in the morning papers, sunk
Deep in the river as I deliver
My sick rhymes to my fury, just another horror story
[Interlude]
Why are the children doing what they are doing?
Why does this child reach up and kill his mom and dad?
Killing is killing whether done for good, profit or fun!
Why are the children?
[Verse 2: Mr. Bones]
To melt your mind with the rhymes that I bring
Don't ever stay too close because I don't sing
I bring bad things to life
Somebody stabbed me in the heart with one of those butcher knifes
Death to all described in my wicked rhymes
Sands through time, embedded in the flatlines
Page by my the page, I'm in an out r-r-rage
Crowds lose their minds when I'm on s-s-stage
I deliver my sick rhymes through the glory
I'm just another motherfuckin horror story
[Interulude]
[Verse 3: Hektic]
I bring the sound that's known to be so wicked
Fucking around and serious p-pain's inflected
I take no shorts, the wig splittin is my specialty
I leave you hanging from a tree
Butcher the case, my thoughts are insane
Blows your mind, better get somebody to wipe the blood stain
Fade my name down through my self
Cont-t-troll, bloody soul, I gotta go
My time is up, rest my soul or get fucked up
[Interlude]
[Outro: The R.O.C.]
Yo motherfucker let me tell you what's up the House of Krazees
Up in here for the lonely stalkers
Yo keep the groove on mother fuckers
Keep our groove on 'cause this shit only gonna get bigger
All that I'm shittin' on
Yeah you know what I'm saying
So hey yo check this shit out nigga we're goin' insane
We insane in the membrane
Check that shit coming on yo ass, killing on yo ass
Yeah we the halloween takers
You know what's up motherfuckers the R.O.C. talkin' to your ass
Check it
Indead's Game Room
The re-release is a fantastic album, and you can easily downloaded it from Juggalonews, everyone should go get that shit right now ;)
Iceman678
monoxide and madrox are probablly the most underrated rappers ever
John Coxtolstoy
ROC: am I a joke to you?
Jacob Woodard
This shit go hard house of krazees 4 life old school juggalo love it
Kris Columbine
I love the marilyn manson samples
WisdomRiver
I could totally see their songs in a zombie movie/game.
xIndigoFlow
love HOK but its so hard to find their stuff the beats are sick MMFWCL
ARCTURUS
my favorite version
Slippy Jones
The sample in the original version sounds off beat at times.