WKCR 89.9 Stretch & Bobbito Live Radio Freestyle '95

[Radio Host] Yo can Necro get some? I wanna hear Necro I haven't heard him in a long time.. Necro...Necro! Do that shit son: [Necro] Check it check it check it check it check it When I come through you better look out cuz my brain is sickly Kid I roll with crooks all-of-thy sell the books Of acid snitch and you'll get took out quickly Your body parts u'll be a mystery Cuz you could be left with a criminal history When sellin hits of E We drive around in stolen Camrys' The shit we do revolves around government notes Flight coats,and female mammaries all for the family Your- family vehicle could get shang-hai'd randomly Sometimes we do it candidly, peepin for cops Sellin Mexican crops, doin drops, I do dirt with Chinks and WOPs That work in chop shops, these kids are bananas Carryin scalpels in there bandanas Always know where there man is Cuz they got programmable scanners Plus 9's and 38's Nigga rockin glasses sportin a nerdy face While murkin with dirty plates Fat like a walrus, the mary jane florist, u'll be lounging in Honduras As long as I watch out for that Ford Taurus You'll be low My league of flow, I'm down with eager hoes that suck dick for Figaros in Montego blow In these streets of pace and bad taste you'll get stuck like paste Fag bags with shit around their waist I fucked up or kid you get bucked up Off the top of my skull kid my knife and fucken dull I'm mad raw kid I'll rip apart your tits Get on your fuckin knees bitch and eat my shit kid [Radio host] Uggggghhhh disgusting, you're a dirtbag man, he's a goon [Necro] Check it, check it, keep it flowin, keep it flowin, keep it flowin We do props we do drops I do drops on the rocks drinkin props ada la ada la to check it We do drops, for true props, drinkin schnapps on the rocks Packin Glocks, and oowops, New York ain't got no true cops All I need to get loose A black deuce deuce 22 ounces of crackjuice And a female masseuse While I'm getting played, by judges that are regal paid I'm thinkin of stabbing my legal aid with an illegal blade If you're thinking of living a life that's legitimate Once you taste a bit of it, you won't even consider it Cuz existing legal has a persisting evil Twisted aftertaste that leaves you feeble Turning you into sadistic people Fast, I need this cash flow with g's Currently I wanna see wax, contracts, and currency Kids centering there lives around breaking and entering Stub from surrendering we be taking and vendering My agenda is to see some legal tender even if I must offend ya By shoving this knife into your pudenda These streets are scandalous filled with panhandlers Crime is unanimous [Voice] Yo the beat died kid [Necro] Vandals piss their money away on cannabis Fuck around and get cut With Ron's sword while my ex-con horde Be sippin grape Concord peepin for corrupt pigs Cuz five-0 be humorous so we peep for ther numerous luminars That wanna bring doom to us What! [Voice] He's disgusting, he's a goon [Necro] Check it Necro check it check it check it Necrophiliac 1990-knives Necrophiliac 1990-knives I can't wait To castrate clever men When I chop off your dick you'll never jerk off ever again I bring pillage when I strangle CRiz in the village With cheap clothes I'm turning peepshows into creep shows I got ya bitch made Cause I had to get rich Paid another bitch slayed by my switchblade Get ready I got a machete for your fucken tushy I drink bloody marys with the blood from Jesus' mom's pussy If you don't submit to me and my fellow ex-cons I'll shove this three pound cronze up your tunnel of bronze My evil you couldn't hack it fuck a crucifix You're better off runnin around with Tony Iommi's leather jacket You can't see me on the DL I watch you I got a bundle of crack bitch that says I'm gonna brainwash you I'll offend your kins then toxic avenge your sins Give me your Benjamins or get cut up by pendulums What! [Voice] Necrophiliac straight from the planet...who knows