| I’m the creep in the mask, I snatched the disease from the lab
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| I chop my enemies in half with guillotines and laugh
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| I speak the language of anguish, popping off your top and splattering faggots
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| A fucking bloodbath of madness
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| When I’m mad I throw tantrums with automatics
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| bitches and torture attics
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| Worse than any thought you could imagine
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| Kidnapped an entire school of bible kids
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| The ransom is a stolen stash of black market software and microchips
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| I’ve learned to rob banks with laptops, from the home of the have-nots
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| Where soldiers will drink your blood like tampons
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| We blood thirstier than vampires
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| Blasting the reverend head to toe
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| Spit the chrome until my hand’s tired
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| Chorus (Ill Bill) X2:
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| Reign In Blood, from a lacerated sky
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| Blastin guns and knives a hatred that you’re fascinated by
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| Yo Its raining blood from a lacerated sky
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| Stab you in the eye fuck with me you guaranteed to die
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| (Necro)
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| I’m a robotic murderer with a computer in his spine
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| My creator has programmed me to kill you with a rhyme
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| Exterminate execute mangle and slaughter
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| Stab bludgeon rip to pieces that’s my orders
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| Nothin human on earth could stop me
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| A tank blasting at my chest or my brain couldn’t drop me
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| Adamantium armor wires and chips
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| Electricity running through my system makes me flip
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| My data base is filled with hate
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| Images of serial killers downloaded into my brain by tape
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| Berkowitz, Manson, Dahmer, Rifken
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| Gacy and Bundy I transform in an instant
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| To kill everything that lives
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| I got m16's attached to my metallic ribs
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| And I’m blasting all you government officials
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| Til your dead tissue its raining blood kid I’ll kill you
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| (Ill Bill)
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| Strife and death to all, loc’d the fuck out like Mike Concepcion
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| I be drinking rubbing alcohol after the Henny gone
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| The morbid priest slaughter sheep with swords that speak
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| New York streets are like a maze with walls that bleed
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| Screaming like there was a crack addicted newborn seed
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| Whose crackhead mother just died during delivery
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| The devils appearing bio engineering
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| Bio tech its godzilla versus god at the roman colliseum
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| Starting to peek want me in your apartment with freaks
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| While this bitch givin you brains peep the mark of the beast
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| From Canarsie to the East we be sparking the heat
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| A bunch of undead zombies and we starving to eat
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| Two thousand and seven lazer weapons carve into meat
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| Pulling up in front of your crib with a car full of creeps
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| Who gives a fuck if a cop is telling me to stop or to freeze?
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| I told them how to kill a cop so they shot the police
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| (Necro)
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| Yo my Glock will fire at your crotch I’ll rip off your cock with pliers
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| And strangle it with copper wire
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| Then stomp it you bleed to death
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| Your dead body starts to stink like armpits when I murder I feel pompous
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| You’ll get your ligaments drilled
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| Battling me is like a conflict with a convict my ignorance kills
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| When I go nuts bullets enter you like cinnamon fills
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| Entenmann’s donuts they’re delicious with milk
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| Your face is suspicious with guilt you’ll be viciously killed
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| And your family’s faces get slit and stitched like a quilt
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| You’ll be rocking stilts like a gimp just like Larry Flint
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| Crippled with an electrical chair to be carried in
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| Depressed like Rob Steiger the tiger
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| Corroded like the vagina of a biker I don’t like ya
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| Disgusting like being forced to tongue kiss
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| An old slut with no cold cuts covered in fungus |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reign in Blood, artist - Necro. Album song Brutality Part 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп