| A double-head tackle knife
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| Is what I commit death with
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| This bitch and I’mma rip out your heart through ya left tit
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| You’ll turn around and see a fuckin fist in ya face
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| You’ll stink like a bloody cock after I piss in your face
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| So pays back with your crib black or you’ll hear your rib crack
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| They’re ain’t nothin' you can say cause nigga ya gay
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| Dipped in black I’m dressed to impress wind up a bloody mess
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| Hop in on my oblivion express
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| Fuck the pigs in Central Brook-yn
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| I come from Sodomangle Mobile Brook-lyn
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| The crack is always cooked
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| And I’m taking niggas out
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| Randomly, they couldn’t handle me
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| If you ain’t down with me, fuck you plus your family
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| I burn crews to death with words, Nerd!
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| I’m obsurd; |
| eat terd, I sacrifice birds
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| I’m the future ahead of my time
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| Nigga inhale my lyrics into your brain instead of a dime
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| Sweet dreams will make you bleed
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| Who the fuck are you to look at me?
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| I’ll bash in your skull and send you to heaven skeeze
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| Everybody’s looking to die soon
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| Necro wants to use you
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| Necro could never be used by you
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| Necro wants to abuse you
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| Necro could never be abused
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| I be sadistic like Ed Powers
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| Your body my dog devours
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| A minute of torture seems like hours
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| Like broke head for these showers
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| The Angel of Death kid I declare war
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| If you dont want to witness the gore
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| Put lense-bolt on ya door
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| I shall travel back in time with nuclear weapons
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| And blow Auschwitz to bits, put Hitler in the tourniquette
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| And spit in his face I got death for the Aryan race
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| Cause all of his followers shall become poison swallowers
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| Sweet dreams will make you bleed
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| Who the fuck are you to look at me?
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| I’ll bash in your skull and send you to heaven skeeze
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| Everybody’s looking to die soon
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| Necro wants to use you
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| Necro could never be used by you
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| Necro wants to abuse you
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| Necro could never be abused |