Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Death Rap , by - Necro. Song from the album Sadist Hitz, Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 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 |