Necro - Murder Ya Life - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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Stabbing your face With a butcher knife that's really long I'll make you feel this song When I beat you down to it I don't care if I appear wrong kid I'll do it I represent the death rap, get your head cracked open Til we stair at your brains I don't care if you think I'm insane cause I take respect this serious So if you disrespect, your an idiot Stick an ice pick in your neck til you bleed like a period Hear me kid, fear me kid And if you don't, then you will when I put fear in you bitch Bring it to you violently, silently Walk up to you, you have no idea its me Rocking a mask, popping you fast with a Glock, with a silencer When you die you'll see; It's Necro, the sicko, let go, I'm a jack it you faggot, let death flow Die like a man, if you can, but you can't, so you won't cause your a male ho Yo, I run this shit Put guns through your tits And blast milk all over your cereal Run your shit, your clothes, your shoes And if you refuse get your ass killed all over material Brutal, sadistic, the only way to rip shit, I'm a stay cryptic Til the end of time The only day you'll be doper then me with a rhyme is when I quit, dip shit It'll never go down like that I'll still be around, from the ground I'll rap As a corpse, as a verse that's driving the tell all demons on earth how to survive in hell [Hook] x2 My death rap is attacking you You're gettin stabbed in the brain with a verbal knife You better watch your step, and show some respect Or else I have to murder your life Chopping you up you fag And dropping you in a garbage bag Off of a bridge Had every ligament frozen in the fridge Its cheap and its fresh and its all for the kids Beat you to death Stomping your grill with combat boots You faggot, fuck it Murdered militantly to the best of my ability I'mma stay grotesque No rest for the wicked Circle of Tyrants, circulation of the virus So perverted nation of islands that converted pagans to commit my sins I'ma choke you with the pen I write with Get ready for the insertion, excursion through your jugular Poisoning you blood like you were a dead virgin Now you got fucked, for the first time in your life your dead How you like it? Can't come back ever again, you better get used to it and make the devil your friend Psycho+logical, where its logical to be a psycho Astronomical with a rifle, blasting at you if your ass is comical [Hook] x3
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