Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Eat Shit & DIe '94, artist - Necro. Album song Rare Demos & Freestyles, Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.10.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psycho + Logical, Psycho+Logical
Song language: English
Eat Shit & DIe '94 |
Ladies and Gentlemen |
Tonight, we present torture and sodomy |
Hosted by Necrophiliac and ILL Cannibill |
Relax and smoke some crills |
I’ll make your eyeballs go back in your skull and come out your ass |
I’mwalking on hot coal and glass, I shit on the churches mass |
Sacroligous, I’ll sever your body something prestigious |
Precise cuts, I’m fascinated with women’s guts |
I hit your skins, and I’m jerking off on your intestines |
I fuck you in your ass bitch, now your colon is swollen |
When I go bowling', to achieve a strike |
I use the headpiece of a dyke, I swing her brains down the lane |
I’ma sadomasochist, one finger, |
two fingers, three fingers, four fingers, |
FUCK IT THE WHOLE FIST |
Up your asshole, now you’re ready for Ed Powers |
And Rocco Sefreddi, so suck my cock hoe |
I be gettin' backrubs in backrooms of S&M clubs |
I’m on drugs, during sex I use anal beads and butt plugs |
I’m holdin' bitches dooty holes hostage |
It’s just the sphincter keeps me wondering the winter 'cause my cock’s big |
It get’s stuck, bitches be getting fucked up they asshole |
Open ya oven, so I can cook the dooty casserole |
That’s how I’m livin' - givin' bitches the shits |
I fuck 'em between they tits then I bust a nut on they lips |
I vaccinate sockets with lip bloods, like if I was to flip once |
I snag a body bag them dirty hags and cuts |
Shooting chemicals directly into my jugular — look around, |
Shits getting uglier and ugliest |
Spinnin' within my hyper-barrack chamber |
Nothing short of a bloody rusty razor finger brick that could stop my behavior |
Generally, and federally |
Etcetera, etcetera, including Storm Troopers lie deadera |
I emphasize like emphysema |
Every word I speak creeps up in your bloodstream like Leukemia |
I instigate mutilation |
under federal investigation escaping police stations |
Yah I got dead bodies covered with hay in my barn |
Loud motherfuckers get there lips sown with yarn |
Out the ten story window, at first I chuck you |
Attach a switchblade to my dick, and then I FUCK YOU (Fuck you!) |
In and out, as I cut the uterus |
You’ll soon be, familiar with torture if you’re new to this |
Leave you glued to a piss stained wall |
Take my brain out my skull and watch my fuckin' brain crawl |
'Cause it’s alive, it’s MOTHERFUCKIN' ALIVE! |
Bend over and get sodomized with the four-five |
Bumpin' to the beehop, and get stunged |
I got the noose of death, so nigga come and get hung |
Willingly, your rectum gets bruised, I come from |
the world where niggas get fuckin' abused |
The realm of violent crime |
Where bitches get fucked in the pussy and ass at the same time |
Eat shit and die |
Eat shit and die |
Eat shit and die |
Eat shit and die |
Eat shit and die |
Eat shit and die |
Eat shit and die |
Eat shit and die |
I’m… coming out from inside the walls like Asbestos |
A ghost disappearing and reappearing when least most expected |
I yank kids on there own bloods when the monster |
I’ma monster, responsible for missing c&counselors |
I’m analyzing bio-rhythms, sleeping my victims with incisions |
My sensory’s sees catastrophic visions |
over the image of Jehovah I burn sulfer |
In retrospect I infect your innards just like an ulcer |
Then twist facial be just like Rocky Dennis, when I menace |
it’s horrendous, my bloody appetite’s tremendous |
Enormous, watch the metamorphosis, stickin' snitches through orifices |
Remorse is not my thoughts, when I catch a corpse |
The torture tactics I practice tear up your mattress, kidnap an actress |
Then activate my raiding plastics |
When they made me, I was so, evil I broke the mold |
Necro was cold, my fuckin' birth should of been controlled |
If you’re bold, you’ll get strangled with your gold |
No but once, no but TWICE! |
Another fucking white slave soul |
From whacking off I have a compulsive dependency, plus a tendency |
For ruining your bitches pregnancy |
Niggas can’t understand my morbid biology |
I bring new, meaning to the studies of gynecology |
When I shove, razors up your cunt you’ll see |
All bitches that diss me wind up with fucking V.D. |
When I was in my mom’s cunt, my father slaughtered me |
I came back, from the dead after my mom aborted me |
Bloody, fetus, baby of Satan, Devil’s child |
Leavin' bodies on all types of motherfuckin' level piles |
So girl take fuckin' caution, 'cause if you’re walking home alone tonight, |
ya might wind up a bitch on auction |
And if I can’t take you all and you’re conscious hun |
I’ll be like Ralphus and shoot into you from my blowgun |
I’m stirring the pain in the center of ya brain |
Poke a path with the butcher knife, walk down the lane |
Take a stroll through the hole in your head |
Stab a nigga dead, I’d like to paint the world blood red |
Flippin' like O.J. |
Simpson, the Joel Rifkin, covered with crimson |
Everywhere you look another dead shook (shook), |
on the meat hook hangin' |
then I’m off in your place to spread your wife’s legs for the bangin' |
I love to fuck retarded chicks with wiffle ball bats, then watch they |
fuckin' head go splat when I pull out the gat |
I’m also into sodomizing secretaries, I’m very scary |
My ice pick rips through virgin cherries |
And all you goon’s that think you got half of what me and my brother got |
Get chopped chopped chopped like Bobbit’s cock |
Necrophiliac, nineteen-ninety gore |
ILL Cannibill, nineteen-ninety gore |
Eat my shit |
Eat my shit |
Eat my shit |
Eat my shit |
You’re sucking dick for crack |
You’re sucking dick for crack |