Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Death Rap, artist - Necro. Album song Sadist Hitz, Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.03.2020
Record label: Psycho+Logical
Song language: English
Death Rap |
For Death Rap shit |
Word up |
Bump this |
Some evil shit |
Check it |
Fuckin faggot |
It starts with your intestines and germs |
Next you’re a cadaver infested with worms |
Mans destiny, it’s best that he learns |
My axe intervenes hacking through your veins |
Like you’re in between the railroad track and the train |
A bullet in the back of your brain simple and plain |
Like back in the days when cats didn’t play they’d wack you and not explain |
Demeaning Jesus, you’re ripped to pieces by hyenas, with teeth like tweezers |
I speak death like seniors with diseases |
Packing insane guns, dead you like Hussein’s son |
Don’t fuck with me I only say it once |
Like the end of Casino two bats in your spine gory |
Every bone in your body broken like you dropped nine stories |
Insane like a brainless convict |
You’re dead after we buck you in the head like that famous Vietnam pic |
Honor you hate this, god couldn’t save us |
Performing autopsy on you like Chris Refrent and Jonathan Davis |
Death Rap |
That’s the rap I kick don’t ever confuse it with others — there isn’t nothing |
like this |
Death Rap |
It be the most morbid |
After we finish with you kid you need a closed coffin |
Death Rap |
Not just on this track |
It’s a movement I represent much more rugged than you |
Death Rap |
I’m the last of a dying breed |
Diss me you must be dying to bleed |
I walk with the living dead |
Witness the digits that bitches dipped in red |
Description is the picture of witches and women giving head |
I think ahead and analyze minds like a psychologist |
Regardless if the topic’s Necrodamus or Sabacolypse |
The logic is I’m played over shot through your esophagus |
Remove you from the earth you get hurt for popping shit |
What about clips in there basics slap the shit out of racists |
Crack your teeth on the curve spit and piss in there faces |
I got clips in the basement guns and plenty ammunition |
If you push the wrong button you going to send me on a mission |
And if that’s the case I’mma bash your face |
Then reverse the positive become a basket case |
I blast for days, burn down your house |
That’s the way I get down when you take food out my mouth |
I got my revolutionary ways, fighting to eat |
For being poor back in the days and surviving the streets |
I represent the death rap get your head cracked open |
I represent the death rap get your head cracked open |