Lyrics Snitches Get Stitches - Necro

Snitches Get Stitches

Killing everything in sight like it’s a zombie nation
I am an abomination
Biscuit to your face, give me the safe combination
Ain’t nothin' safe you get ya' life erased, a complication
Face it your racist you’ll get placed on permanent vacation
Killed in a basement then sent to damnation
Cause you suck more dick than Greyson
Now you in the grave or adjacent
Flood condensation
Your fates a La Bamba predestination
Termination, somber occasion
No signs of hope
Your life’s horoscope
Reads a future of trife horror for you in court and my rifle scope
Put a rope around the throat of a Borgia Pope
When I murder I’m more than dope
When I’m bored it’s Murder He Wrote
Wrap a microphone cord
Around a wack rappers vocal cords
And squeeze til' he chokes on the floor
No more records
Some follow a moral code
Make any bitch, swallow a oral load
Your man wanna quarrel?
Hollows explode
(Baow)
Evil in a brawl like All Hallows Eve, before you die and croak
You’ll see trippy shit like a Kaleidoscope
Bullets 'll collide with your anus like Colitis
Right through your flak coat
If you don’t provide the coke you’ll need a stethoscope
Every breath you cope with the notion of death
And an ocean of blood flooding the flesh of your corazón
Your tore a bone, maricón, leave the earth G
The meat clever leaves you in the dirt, arrivederci
Snitches get stitches
You define what a bitch is
Catch you in the street and get biz
It is what it is
Snitches get stitches
You define what a bitch is
Catch you in the street and get biz
It is what the fuck it is
Rap serial killer, slice up your face with a crack mirror
My lyrics are bacterial illness
Your wack, inferior
A dark knight in the sin city like Frank Miller
Mysterious figure juxe an imperial wizard
In the gizzard wit' scissors
Sharp spear in your liver
Cut you in have like Tyrion, my flow is cold like a Siberian river
Think of loungin' on my imperial villa
Herb you disturb ill pull that trigger you’ll hear reverb
Metal rebar right through your skull like a bullet
Endoscopic cranial surgery in your Joe Dirt mullet
Your fate is a jury giving you years in prison
Far from your infatuation with materialism
Your life was corrupt like the Nigerian government system
Now you’re trapped in a system far worse than your own existence
The most important lesson
You’ll learn in your life is messin' with Necro was stupid
I’ll shoot you in your grill if you’re testin'
Givin' you a beating is a valuable resource, no recourse
A full course meal a' slugs peeled at your E-Class
I’ve got knowledge of self
I know I can knock you the fuck out with one punch
So, shut the fuck up or get dealt with
I’m forceful, intelligent, relentlessly cut you in to morsels
Disappear your effortlessly
Always perfecting my approach
Lyrically dissecting roach rappers, set the rat traps
I’m the GOAT