Killahoe Tribe Anthem
Ouija Macc Lyrics


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Ay ay it ain't nothing but some killas in this motherfucca
You already know what time it is bitch (mobbin' like what)
Leggo
Devereaux (mobbin' like what)
Wut

Killaz in the cut mobbin' like what
40 bodies ain't enough
50 bodies ain't enough (hold up)
Killaz in the cut mobbin' like what
40 bodies ain't enough
50 bodies ain't enough (hold up)

Oh my god its them (oh god)
Oh my god its him (oh god)
Gonna be all up in your baby momma throat just like some phlegm
Measuring your limbs
Murmering my hims
Those I chose before you
I can show you film
Okay now you can see the glory of my blades and where they been
Okay now you will be acquainted soon enough my little friend
Okay now every body become body in the bitter end
Okay now started as a hobby now I can put dividends
3 deep put em' to sleep
Fucc six feet gon' stick em' feet deep
Wanna fucc around with the fucc around bring
The motherfuccin body down to the basement with me
Speak, sigh and I release from beneath my teeth
I got capsules in my cheeks
Telling you death is my release
Far beneath the streets (ok now)
Deep within the mind (ok now)
This that wicked shit that put that shiver in your spine (ok now)
Thought you caught me slippin' blood just lubricate the grind
I've been killing town for weeks now it is finally killing time

Killaz in the cut (What)
Mobbin' like what (What)
40 bodies ain't enough (What)
50 bodies ain't enough (What)
Wut
Killaz in the cut (What)
Mobbin' like what (What)
40 bodies ain't enough (What)
50 bodies ain't enough (What)
Wut

All I be wanting my guala but bitches
Calling me constantly can't get them off of me
All of the ones that I love ain't got love for me
All of the ones who love me don't get none from me
Crying on the tour bus
Murder 20 more sluts
Violent J caught me jacking off, I'm repulsive
Did I ever want to be a normal motherfucka? No
I can not settle for putting you up in a coma motherfucca no
I must murder murder bloody murder muddafucca woah
Hop up in that whip
Dip dip get to swerving woah
Dont give a fucc y'know
Dont give a fucc y'know
Ouija Macc a (?) about to pull your hoe yeah
Uh thuggalo thuggalo yeah
Uh scrubalo scrubalo yeah uh
Fine ass juggalette yeah uh
Drop it low drop it low yeah uh
Got a licc got the call yeah uh
Got a licc got the call yeah uh
Uh juggalo juggalo yeah
Uh 17 years ago yeah uh
Told her my secrets and all of my
Fantasies things I never of say before
But I said ima killa hoe
So Ima killa hoe here we go

Killaz in the cut (What)
Mobbin' like what (What)
40 bodies ain't enough (What)
50 bodies ain't enough (What)
Wut
Killaz in the cut (What)
Mobbin' like what (What)
40 bodies ain't enough (What)
50 bodies ain't enough (What)
Wut
Killaz in the cut (What)
Mobbin' like what (What)
40 bodies ain't enough (What)
50 bodies ain't enough (What)
Wut
Killaz in the cut (What)
Mobbin' like what (What)
40 bodies ain't enough (What)




50 bodies ain't enough (What)
Wut

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Ouija Macc's "Killahoe Tribe Anthem" are quite dark and all about murder, with the rapper boasting about how many bodies he and his crew have racked up. He warns listeners that even though 40 or 50 bodies might not be enough to satisfy them, their reign of terror isn't over yet. The song includes references to killing people and measuring their limbs. The rapper is proud of his blades and lets people know they will become familiar with them soon. He also talks about capsules in his cheeks and how death is his release.


The second part of the song switches focus from killing to money and relationships. Ouija Macc complains about always being bothered by women wanting his attention and love interests not reciprocating his feelings. He talks about crying on the tour bus and violent acts against women. The final verse turns things back to the original topic of killing, where he brags about being a "killa hoe" and tells listeners to drop it low.


Overall, the lyrics of "Killahoe Tribe Anthem" paint a picture of a very dark and disturbing world full of violence and disregard for human life, all while trying to balance the need for money and relationships.


Line by Line Meaning

Ay ay it ain't nothing but some killas in this motherfucca
This place is filled with nothing but killers.


You already know what time it is bitch (mobbin' like what)
You already know what's going on here, we're mobbing and causing chaos.


Leggo
Let's go.


Devereaux (mobbin' like what)
Devereaux is mobbing like the rest of us.


Wut
What?


Killaz in the cut mobbin' like what
The killers are lurking and mobbing around.


40 bodies ain't enough
Having killed 40 people isn't enough.


50 bodies ain't enough (hold up)
Even killing 50 people isn't satisfying, wait a minute.


Oh my god its them (oh god)
Oh God, it's them, the killers are here.


Oh my god its him (oh god)
Oh God, it's him, the killer is here.


Gonna be all up in your baby momma throat just like some phlegm
I'm going to be in your baby mama's throat like phlegm.


Measuring your limbs
I'm planning and measuring how to dismember you.


Murmering my hims
I'm whispering to myself the names of those I've killed before.


Those I chose before you
I've picked my previous victims.


I can show you film
I have recordings of my victims.


Okay now you can see the glory of my blades and where they been
Now you can see the beauty of my weapons and what they've done.


Okay now you will be acquainted soon enough my little friend
Soon enough, you'll be introduced to my weapons.


Okay now every body become body in the bitter end
In the end, everyone ends up as a dead body.


Okay now started as a hobby now I can put dividends
What started as a hobby for me, killing, now brings me financial gain.


3 deep put em' to sleep
Three of us put our victims to sleep, permanently.


Fucc six feet gon' stick em' feet deep
We're going to bury our victims deeper than the usual six feet.


Wanna fucc around with the fucc around bring
Those who want to mess around will suffer the consequences.


The motherfuccin body down to the basement with me
I'll take the dead body and put it in the basement.


Speak, sigh and I release from beneath my teeth
I can speak and breathe with ease, even though I have capsules in my cheeks.


I got capsules in my cheeks
I have pills stashed in my cheeks.


Telling you death is my release
I find comfort in killing others.


Far beneath the streets (ok now)
Deep underground now.


Deep within the mind (ok now)
Deep within the killer's mind now.


This that wicked shit that put that shiver in your spine (ok now)
This is the kind of horror and violence that gives you chills and scares you.


Thought you caught me slippin' blood just lubricate the grind
You thought you caught me off-guard, but in reality, blood just makes my killing easier.


I've been killing town for weeks now it is finally killing time
I've been scouting and killing in this town for weeks, and now it's time for more killing.


All I be wanting my guala but bitches
All I want is my money, but women keep bothering me.


Calling me constantly can't get them off of me
They keep calling me and won't stop bugging me.


All of the ones that I love ain't got love for me
The people I love don't love me back.


All of the ones who love me don't get none from me
The people who love me will not receive anything from me.


Crying on the tour bus
I'm crying on the tour bus, perhaps from the weight of all the killing.


Murder 20 more sluts
I'll kill 20 more women.


Violent J caught me jacking off, I'm repulsive
Violent J caught me masturbating, making me feel disgusting.


Did I ever want to be a normal motherfucka? No
I never wanted to be ordinary or normal.


I can not settle for putting you up in a coma motherfucca no
I won't be content with just putting you in a coma, I'll kill you.


I must murder murder bloody murder muddafucca woah
I have to kill, it's an obsession.


Hop up in that whip
Get into the car.


Dip dip get to swerving woah
Drive erratically, swerving.


Dont give a fucc y'know
I don't care about anything.


Ouija Macc a (?) about to pull your hoe yeah
I'm about to steal your girlfriend.


Uh thuggalo thuggalo yeah
I'm a thuggalo, yes.


Uh scrubalo scrubalo yeah uh
I'm a scrubalo, yes.


Fine ass juggalette yeah uh
A beautiful woman who is also a juggalo.


Drop it low drop it low yeah uh
Bend over low.


Got a licc got the call yeah uh
I got money and a call to kill someone.


Uh juggalo juggalo yeah
I'm a juggalo, yes.


Uh 17 years ago yeah uh
17 years ago, yes.


Told her my secrets and all of my
I confided in her and shared all of my secrets.


Fantasies things I never of say before
I shared my deepest and darkest desires with her.


But I said ima killa hoe
But I told her that I am a killer.


So Ima killa hoe here we go
And now I'm going to kill, here we go.




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