Lyrics Knuckle Sandwich - Snak the Ripper

Knuckle Sandwich

«Are ya hungry?»
«Yeah, 'cause I owe you a knuckle sandwich!»
«I'm gonna hit you so hard it’ll make your ancestors dizzy»
Yea, yo!
I’m in the perfect position to throw a fist to your throat
Six in a row and I’m detonation cord, I’m fit to explode
These bitches and hoes, rippin' my clothes, lickin' my chode
Creepin' through darkest alleys, I don’t stick to the road
I’m the shit and the know, kick in the door, don’t aim high
I’m hittin' 'em low, better watch out the kid is a pro
No more empty pit in my soul, I quit the liquor and blow
Guess I’m switchin' my flow 'cause I don’t want my ticket to go
Yo, better believe it, I’mma leave 'em with the backhand
Never defeated, always weeded breathin' like a fat man
Keepin' em bleedin', takin' a beatin', probably need a CAT scan
Roll up the weed and then I proceed to follow the attack plan
With a couple obese chicks, I’m watchin' 'em mud wrestle
These rappers are cheese dicks they talkin' 'bout nuttin' special
They fool you with cheap tricks but I’m launchin' a scud missile
I’m spittin' extreme shit 'til I’m poppin' a blood vessel
You tryin' to pull some slick shit, I’m knockin' out your chicklets
Sweet dreams bitches, I ain’t talkin' about Eurythmics
Sent your Mom some dick pics, my fingers smell like fish sticks
Givin' you a noogie, purple nurple in your bitch tits
They wonderin' why my shit is so dirty, it’s probably 'cause I ain’t been
fuckin' with soap
Call me the master of puppets the way that I’m pullin' these strings and I’m
pluckin' the note
Bully a spot with a couple of blokes and a couple of things that I tucked in my
coat
Nobody fuckin' with me I’ve been throwin' these elbows 'cause all of my
knuckles are broke
Yo, this is blunt force trauma, bet you find it tough to manage
Wake up with your head wrapped up in a bloody bandage
On a stretcher out, they try to treat the fuckin' damage
This is what’ll happen when you eat a knuckle sandwich
This is blunt force trauma, bet you find it tough to manage
Wake up with your head wrapped up in a bloody bandage
On a stretcher out, they try to treat the fuckin' damage
This is what’ll happen when you eat a knuckle sandwich
Yo, yo!
Slug a snail snot trail, murder male, not pale
Body drop, cop failed, molotov cocktail
Kills, I never believe in the death and decievin'
Eve eatin' the apple in The Garden of Eden
Klonopin meth, they speedin' and tweakin'
I’m makin' a killin', it’s murderer season
With Jessica Lang and I’m beatin' my chest
Be like Idi Amin 'cause I’m eatin' their flesh
No rules though, let’s go back to old school flow
Original Hannibal Lecter, Manhunter
In my past life I smacked the apostles and crashed The Last Supper
Man suffer, so damn gutter
I was great before my great granddaddy’s dick spit out my grandmother
Like a torpedo, b-hop Tito, they can’t stop the reign Peybo
I’m in my prime (PRhyme), Royce/Preemo
And I’m self-made, look at no Dre, Vietnam that any foe pray
Go to combat, Reggie Ossé, go beyond rap, heavy no pay
And I drive drunk, crash whips, girls grab your tits
Rope-a-dope the Pope 'til he choke on a bag of dicks
Flip the parked car, John Carpenter Dark Star
At the Shark Bar or in Vancouver with Nardwar
It’s nevertheless, they said it the best
Rebel in the street, they better protest
Get 'em a dress or devil possessed
The end of the rest, ahead of the rest
Classic rhyme damage the mind, like the passage of time
Snap a spine, Lord master divine
Yo, this is blunt force trauma, bet you find it tough to manage
Wake up with your head wrapped up in a bloody bandage
On a stretcher out, they try to treat the fuckin' damage
This is what’ll happen when you eat a knuckle sandwich
This is blunt force trauma, bet you find it tough to manage
Wake up with your head wrapped up in a bloody bandage
On a stretcher out, they try to treat the fuckin' damage
This is what’ll happen when you eat a knuckle sandwich
«We can go toe-to-toe!»
«Like boxing, stick and move!»
«With a right-left, right-left — you’re toothless!»
«Taste like a knuckle sandwich…»
«When I punch you in the head, the shit’ll dent up your dome!»
«What are you askin' for mercy?
I’m laughin'!»
«I'mma send ya home with ya motherfuckin' teeth missin'…»
«So step the fuck off, before I punch you in your face!»