[Necro] I'm carvin' a carcass I'm a starving artist Like Emerson, Lake & Palmer when they recorded Tarkus I'm a commando knocking you out like Fernando Vargas Similar to Brando in Apocalypse I'll burn you like the eyes of cyclops when he drops his shades You can't stop the blades You get crushed like you're in the back of a garbage truck Now you just cartilage Mushed like the Battle of Carthage My archers bring carnage upon my arch enemies Sacrifice like a Partridge Calico cartridges are a God's gift during beef With 15 cats where 16 caps wouldn't do it I need at least 150 rounds to lay them all down Dead forever Exposing their red fluid Boxes of bullets for coppers and oxes Obnoxious Rockin' a wool rich Arctic jacket With a doo rag over my optics Ratchet Glock cocked ready for action Like Seagal Force you to pop locks 'til you fracture you bones I manufacture the dopest narcotics to hit since crack hit the streets In capsules a few years after Blondie's “Rapture”
[Chorus: Necro] The flow is South of Heaven Satanic underground Death metal rap Progressive verbal shredding South of Heaven Street shit You know the steelo I'll be stabbing you in the jugular vein of your neck like Joe Pesci in the beginning of Casino
[Mr. Hyde] I got a bad blood fetish Split open your lettuce And bust through your whole crew like Jerome Bettis The police dread us We're sick and elusive Who put massacres on the channel with news clip Don't you slip The tyrants are waiting for your downfall to shove many blades in Straight up degrading Spittin' the hardest Shit you ever heard turned you into a carcass Marxmen, hand-gun's licking at random Empty out a clip then dip like a phantom The circle of serpents villains you worship We're hexing the Earth with curses and verses Ain't no stopping the doctrine of death I'm shocking like rocking an ox in your neck On the prowl stalkin' Patiently hawkin' Sittin' on your couch waitin' for you to walk in Ambush, attack with an axe in your back Drippin red like a strawberry daiquiri, black I'll carve my name in a slain victim Sluts I abduct get fucked, and drip cum Change up the flow Kill every hoe slow I hang around death like Brandon Lee's Crow The tyrants taint your headsets with death Bleed cd's and rape your tape decks
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[Goretex] Industrial sludge Thuggin' for goons Buggin' out my jail bitches Stash and blastin shrooms Acid too Dipped up Juice from caskets Then I rock the venison mask catch 2 in your basket Reign in blood The reason we take drugs The reason we rape nuns The demons stay caked up We laced up Young pig tails clipped for purchase Call 'em ??? now he's setting fire to churches Earthless Stay up in the telly with nurses My verse will reconstruct the face tissue on virgins You know you heard of us Hit the cranium I'm just a quiet kid Bricks of Uranium I see the haters in faggot knapsacks Keep it real 85, exodus back patch Glenwood reps it Howie with crack packs All eyes on me Turned fitteds to flapjacks Marinate, let the crack settle with rebels Sit and get behind the money This is black metal The young wizard behind the wall of sleep Whatever my dreams My minds playin' tricks on me Oh man, homie These chicks wanna piss on me Stuffin pills in my mouth Tie me up and kiss the beast Suicide girls throwin tit to me It's it for me Ain't no mystery It's misery Hit the symphony
[Chorus]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
