
LOOK MA... IM ON TV!
Sunday, November 6, 2011
[CORPSE ON ICE] THE PEOPLE'S RESPONSE...

Sunday, October 30, 2011
@RANRU RELEASES STATEMENT... SPEAKS ON [CORPSE ON ICE] MIXTAPE


Thursday, October 27, 2011
Monday, October 24, 2011
RANRU x DJ CAPCOM x TROY CEASAR [CORPSE ON ICE] OCT. 31. 11.

Sunday, October 23, 2011
LYRICS: 42-0
Friday, October 21, 2011
LYRICS: DROP A BODY

Thursday, October 20, 2011
LYRICS: natural born killaz
im a walkin talkin livin breathing/
devil heathen human demon/
crazy psycho sicko seekin/
souls from sexy women peaking/
prowling, howling, screaming, shrieking/
naked streaking cemen leaking/
tweakin, lifted, freakin twisted/
wicked, wacko, weirdo misfit/
mischief danger kidnap strangers/
keep'm so long we get acquainted like neighbors/
hey thur.. would u like some candy/
whats ur name my name's randy/
keep a saw & a knife handy/
slicing bodies in half halfway crazy/
half mansion & half gacy/
i don't even plan no more im getting lazy/
Saturday, October 15, 2011
BUSHMASTER
PSYCHO SICKO NUTSO CRAZY/
INSANE LOONEY LOCO RAVING/
EXTORTING, ROBBING, MURDERING, RAPING/
ANGRY FURIOUS FUMING RAGING/
FLAGRANT OBVIOUS SHAMELESS BLATANT/
DEMON ANIMAL MONSTER SATAN/
IS WAITIN… SEE U HELL/
I'LL BE THE ONE SIPPIN COFFEE IN A SUANA SMOKING A L/
I SWEAR MY SHRINK SHOULD OF TOLD ME I WASNT WELL/
O'WELL IF THEY (THE FEDS) DIDNT CATCH ME ON CAMERA I WASNT THERE/
SHE YELLED… TOLD THE BITCH BE QUIET IF U WANNA LIVE/
ITS TWELVE… WTF TRYNA DO WAKE THE KIDS/
(I'LL DO WHAT EVER U WANT DONT HURT ME)
GET THE BABY OIL… JERK ME/
YEAH… FASTER FASTER JUST LIKE THAT FASTER/
AFTER I CAME I HAD A… CRAZY TEMPTATION TO JUST STAB'R/
SO I STAB'R & I STAB'R & I STAB'R & STAB'R X10
PSYCHO SICKO NUTSO CRAZY/
INSANE LOONEY LOCO RAVING/
EXTORTING, ROBBING, MURDERING, RAPING/
ANGRY FURIOUS FUMING RAGING/
AFRICAN LATIN CAUCASIAN ASIAN/
INTRUSION INCURSION RAIDING INVASION/
TAZE'M TIE'M TAPE'M TASTE'M/
TORTURE SODOMIZE MUTILATE STRANGLE/
DECAPITATE… MANGLE/
TORCH INCINERATE SCORCH FLAME THROW/
YA BODY IN LANE 4...EXPRESS WAY/
LEAVE YA CORPSE IN THE EXPRESS LANE/
DONT SCREAM... ITS JUST PAIN/
THIS AINT A DREAM ITS THE REAL THING/
shootout
WE RAN OUT KUSH.. WE SMOKING GUN POWDER/
THE BODY IN THE TRUNK STARTING SMELL SOUR/
ITS 90 DEGREES… IM COOL AS X-MAS EVE/
SIPPING ON COLD GLASS OF ANTIFREEZE/
TORSO, HEAD, ARMS, HANDS & FEET/
SEPARATE THE LEGS FROM THE BACK OF KNEES/
SEPARATE THE ARMS FROM AT SHOULDER BLADES/
FUCK THIS CHEAP ASS SAW I NEED ANOTHER BLADE/
ENUFF PARTS TO START A AUTOZONE…
MAKE A 6 FOOT IN A SUIT CASE/
LIKE A DOG BURY A FUCKING BONES…
I WILL YA BURY YA ASS IN SIX STATES/
NATIONWIDE MANHUNT… NEWS 8/
POSTED A FACIAL COMPOSITE I NEED A NEW FACE/
WAIT… I GOT A FACE IN MY SUITCASE/
PUT HIS FACE OVER MINES… TWO FACE/
Saturday, October 8, 2011
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
Saturday, October 1, 2011
LYRICS: room #1414 pt.2

it told me i would die today/
thats the best news i had in years/
cause i don't wanna live anyway/
nothing is ever black or white/
there is always a shade of grey/
red eyes from the turpentine/
this blood stain on my floor just wont go away/
i just wanna go away, i think they found my dna/
but the voice in my head keep yelling stay/
there's a spirit inside me i need a x-ray/
and me & him talk almost everyday/
he tells me it'll be okay/
when they interrogated me he told me what to say/
he also tells me not to disobey/
now i no longer feel guilty when i forget to pray/
closet full of skeletons… a trunk full of empty space/
Friday, September 30, 2011
LYRICS: WALK WITH ME

DOC: SO TELL ME ABOUT YOUR CHILDHOOD
ME: WHAT ABOUT MY CHILDHOOD?
DOC:TELL ME ABOUT YOUR UPBRINGING
ME: LOOK DOC… IF U WANT THIS CONVERSATION TO GO ANYWHERE U GON HAVE TO BE MORE SPECIFIC.
DOC: CONVERSE…
ME: WHAT?
DOC: NEVER MIND, IM SORRY… SO TELL ME AS A CHILD WHAT WAS A NORMAL DAY LIKE IN YOUR HOUSEHOLD?
ME: WELL…
I WAS SLEEP IN MY BED TIL I HEARD A BOOM/ (ADD SOUND EFX)
IT MUST BE MY PARENTS FIGHTING IN THE LIVING ROOM/
WE NORMALLY EAT CEREAL & WATCH CARTOONS/
BUT TODAY I WATCH MOM NURSE HER OWN WOUNDS/
POPS GONE… WE WANT SEE HIM NO TIME SOON/
EVERY TIME THEY FIGHT SHE MAKE THE NIGGA MOVE/
THE ONLY PLACE THAT FEEL SAFE IS A NIGGA ROOM/
AND I ONLY LEAVE… WHEN I GO TO SCHOOL/
I HATE SCHOOL… SCHOOL HAS TOO MANY RULES/
ITS TOO HARD TO MAKE FRIENDS ALL THE KIDS CRUEL/
ON THE 1ST DAY OF SCHOOL, SOME BULLY TOOK MY SHOES/
THAT DAY I LEARNED HOW IT FELT LOSE/
I WASNT HURT… I WAS CONFUSED/
CUZ NORMALLY IM THE ONE THAT GETS TO LEAVE THE BRUISE/
TWO YEARS LATER I ROBBED HIM FOR HIS JEWELS/
PLUS I USED THAT TOOL TO FIX HIS ATTITUDE/
NOW HE KNOW HOW IT FEELS TO LOSE/
DOC: DO U FEEL THAT YOU EMPOWERED WHEN U HURT SOMEONE?
WAIT DONT ANSWER THAT… YOU SAID THE DAY U WERE BULLIED U LEARNED WHAT IT FELT LIKE TO LOSE.
ME: YEAH SO…
DOC: BUT YOU ALSO ADMITTED THAT THE BULLY DIDNT DAMAGED U PHYSICALLY.. JUST MENTALLY. CORRECT?
ME: CORRECT…
DOC: U EVER TAKE THE TIME TO THINK ABOUT YOUR ACTIONS?
ME: NO.
DOC: U KNOW THE SAME MENTAL DAMAGE & HURT YOU EXPERIENCED THAT DAY… IS THE SAME PAIN YOUR VICTIMS FEEL?
Thursday, September 29, 2011
LYRICS: peepin' ran

staring thru ya window, i see u got that white on/
its just getting dark but inside u got the lights on/
today she in shorts yesterday she had them tights on/
i caught her working out doing yogi with her nikes on/
not the black one's the white one's/
the 1's with the grey check, i got a pair just like'm/
tonight she going out in the mirror putting her ice on/
she got the kind of shape that anything look nice on/
everything concise precise sooo enticing/
im starting to get a woody… i turn my device on/
the last tape i watched so much i was reciting/
the music you was playing in the background… frightening/
i replayed it over & over… rewinding/
u in them red thongs… winding, grinding/
i almost climbed in you made me so excited/
i see you highlighted ur hair its cute i kinda like it/
we friends on Facebook every pic u post i like it/
& i was so delighted the day u had invited/
me to your party in the place where u reside at/
that day i decided… that we should be one… united/
tonights our anniversary/
today we been together a year & u certainly/
haven't noticed me none/
and im starting to feel that this relationship is done/
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
LYRICS: room #1414 pt,1

POPN PILLS IN MY ROCKIN CHAIR/
WHERE THE FUCK IS THE PIZZA MAN/
I BEEN WAITING SINCE YESTERDAY/
THE MF STILL AINT MADE IT HERE/
IM ALL OUT OF BLUNTS & BEER/
SMOKIN BIBLE PAPER DRINKING OLD GIN/
AND IM HALFWAY THRU CORINTHIANS/
IT MUST OF TOOK ME HOUR TO SMOKE GENESIS/
FOR SOME STRANGE REASON I CANT REMEMBER SHIT/
MY RIGHT HAND SCARED SOMEHOW I INJURED IT/
MY LEFT CHEEK SCRATCHED LIKE FOUGHT A BITCH/
LAST NIGHT EVENTS MUST OF BEEN INTENSE/
I HOPE I DIDNT LEAVE MY FINGERPRINTS/
THE LAST TIME I DID THAT I HAD TO LEAVE FLINT/
POURING KEROSENE OVER MY VICTIM JEANS/
I WONDER IF THE NEIGHBORS SEEN ANYTHING/









