[Verse 1] Yeah my mafia's like a posse of ya soldiers trooping through Bosnia Body ya; To bury ya with a hundred bodies on top of ya And bodies wrapped in plastic, etrocities like these are drastic Your life's expired, you're on the floor dead with ya' arms out like ya tired My shit's crazy like animals spreading rabies and dead babies Cut you open, shoved a spike in ya liver, your veins are like a river Blood flowing through veins like roads on a map Open the hole..back of ya brain Perform surgery while you're asleep There's no difference between you and sheep You're dead meat, get your throat cut to the beat Choking on Alpo with a scalpel in your adam's apple Machinery dragging you by ya feet And a calico slug in your asshole If ya hungry you're dying to eat I'll put you in a chapel Kid you should be careful fucking with a butcher knife Pack of that will butcher you like a jackal
[Chorus] You disrepect me - You're All Fuckin Dying! It wasn't your fault, well - You're All Fuckin Dying! You's the one that did it, well - You're All Fuckin Dying! Every human that's living now - You're All Fuckin Dying! My feelings get hurt - You're All Fuckin Dying! Sometime in ya life - You're All Fuckin Dying! In 10 years or 30 years - You're All Fuckin Dying!
When the nuclear war comes - You're All Fuckin Dying! I'm the most hard fire type The rapper to write raps [Verse 2] That be glorifying knives and pipes and spiked bats You might get left scarred for life a spike I'll light you up like fire-flies in the night Be happy you haven't died yet The Death Rhymer preying on you soft hip hop heads Leave you dead and decaying like a corpse
Ready fearing anguish through my severe language Once you hear the ampage ya ears'll need to be bandaged with skeletons at a very glorious distant Death is my territory every story's infested That's why moms had to give birth to me So I could hit up the earth with a purpose to spit a verse and school me This beat is kinda like a meat grinder Chopping you quick to kick dogs like a killer walking behind ya It ain't gossip spreading it's logic That Necro's the most gothic in Gotham Dead in ya project, so fuck ya block kid You're like a possum that's being hunted and shocked
'cause a bullet in ya head is the object [Chorus] One of you pisses me off - You're All Fuckin Dying! I don't care If I'm cool with you - You're All Fuckin Dying! Every healthy human being - You're All Fuckin Dying! Every second gets older - You're All Fuckin Dying! Open up the safe or - You're All Fuckin Dying! Or make a run for the door - You're All Fuckin Dying! Talk to someone in my click - You're All Fuckin Dying! You beat me down and let me live - You're All Fuckin Dying!
You're All Fuckin Dying! For fuckin' contempt! Ain't no one exempt! Fuckin' hookers Know your fuckin' place PSYCHO + LOGICAL RECORDS Put you in your fuckin' casket Bitches That's right 2001Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
