Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Belligerent Gangsters, artist - Necro. Album song Death Rap, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.06.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psycho + Logical, Psycho+Logical
Song language: English
Belligerent Gangsters |
The most savage rapper to ravage your clique |
Clapping your cabbage quick |
Demolish, polish the gun off |
Get one off in your back when you jet |
Tried to run off |
Caught you, put you in a mortuary |
Unfortunately for you, you get buried |
Sepulturaed, I rep the purist, putrid music |
Death rap, the new shit |
Ground breaking, breaking you down |
Rapists, like Kevin Bacon get drowned |
Truncate you, punk, hold my own kid |
Like a drunken monk, blindfolded |
Piercing your armor, transfixion, transfusion |
Transport corpse in quicksand |
Sick diction, infliction, conviction |
Cryptic encryption, rip shit |
Uncontrollably, my goal will be to put a gun hole in your globe |
You’ll fold easily |
A pugilist, using my fist to bruise you up |
Kid if you insist, the brutalest |
Hi me, meet the real me |
A misfit with a biscuit, you feel me? |
Bombard you, dissect you, carve you |
Let off the guard-u, connect, blow your head off |
Make fragments of your do-rag son |
Necro and Flanagan, we’re Cro-Magnons |
Banging like gang members, hanging with wranglers |
Hard rocks like Kerrang! |
Dice appendages into percentages |
People shook ever since we entered the biz |
Curtains, a hurtin' for certain |
Blood squirting, alertness, advertence |
Necromantic, pop you like a zantac |
Leave you dead like Ahmet from Atlantic |
Frantic, tic tic tic tic, tock |
Click clack, Glock, pop |
Street justice, squeezing muskets |
Keep it gully like Ceaser Agustus |
Never compromise, stomp the competition into submission, I’m on the rise |