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• I Degrade You (feat. Ill Bill) - Necro
• Exploitation - Necro
• Reflection Of Children Coming Up In The Grave (feat. Charlie) - Necro
• Watch Ya Toes - Necro
• Murder Ya Life (Remix) - Necro
• Out The Pocket (feat. Maya) - Necro
• Keep On Driving - Necro
• Pit - Necro
• Portrait Of A Death Rapper - Necro
• First Blood - Necro
• Sick Of You - Necro
• Suckadelic (feat. Jenny Van Houten) - Necro
• Still Not A Playa (Remix) - Necro
• Evil Rules (feat. David Ellefson, Scott Ian & Ray Alder) - Necro
• Destined To Be '94 - Necro
• Set It - Necro
• Food For Thought - Necro
• The Hump Off - Necro
• Wnyu 89.1 Freestyle 5-10-2000 - Necro
• You Did It - Necro
• I Need Drugs - Necro
• Death Rap (feat. Sabac) - Necro
• Hoe Blow - Necro
• WNYU Freestyle - Necro
• Get On Your Knees - Necro
• No Remorse - Necro
• Fuck You to the Track - Necro
• Wnyu 89.1 Freestyle 5/10/2000 - Necro
• Burn the Groove to Death (Nail 'Em to the... - Necro
• Edge Play (feat. Mr. Hyde, Ill Bill, Mitch Matlock, Katja Kassin) - Necro
• S.T.D. - Necro
• Wnyu 89.1 X-Mas Freestyle 12/23/1999 - Necro
• Rugged Shit - Necro
• Do The Charles Manson - Necro
• Underground - Necro
• Dedicated To The Trife - Necro
• Cockroaches - Necro
• 12 King Pimp Commandments - Necro
• The Most Sadistic - Necro
• The Pre-fix For Death (feat. Away) - Necro
• Evil Shit - Necro
• Dead Body Disposal - Necro
• Flesh Tools - Necro
• Fire - Necro
• Every Second Someone Dies - Necro
• Eat Shit And Die - Necro
• Drugdealing - Necro
• Dopesick - Goretex - Necro
• Don't Try To Ruin It - Necro
• Keeping It Real (feat. Adam Jackson) - Necro

(Verse 1: Necro)
Lookin' at you I feel like I'm dusted on E
Because bitch, you're as busted as busted can be
You're almost as disgusting as me!
You fat fuck, you stink like a smelly shoe
Your belly's huge from eating too much jelly rings and deli food
You got large pimples on your ass
Hearin' you moan is like listenin' to cymbals crash
You sell your skin for cash
You symbolize trash, you'll take it in your ass
Until you have a fuckin' bypass with scum all over your eyelash!
You're a moose, you're more than loose
Like streetwalkers from forty-deuce
Your daughter's ripped on a quart of Goose
I'm chokin' this bitch like she wore a noose!
You betta douche!
(Chorus)
I degrade you
That's why God made you
I fuckin' played you
Like an arcade, boo!
I'll enslave you
Similar to Sardou
I'll invade you
Your private parts shaved too!
I degrade you
That's why God made you
I fuckin' played you
Like an arcade, boo!
I'll enslave you
Similar to Sardou
I'll invade you
Your private parts shaved too!
You stupid BITCH!
Dumb blonde BITCH!
Fuck you BITCH!
(Verse 2: Ill Bill)
You get covered in cum quick
Suicide Girls covered with ink
Treat 'em like bowlin' balls
Two in the pink, one in the stink!
She's suckin' a dick
Lookin' at me, tongue in her chin
You think men are dogs, hooker?
I'll have you fuckin' a pitt!
I'll have you swallowin a horse and leavin' nothin' to spit!
Got you suckin on Trigger's ass
Blowin' bubbles of shit!
We the most depraved
Control slaves and be runnin' you hoes train
Pigtails with your pussyholes shaved!
There ain't no name that can describe you better than "Doodie"
Fuckin' disgust me
Another perfect imagery ruined!
Just seen you drink piss
Don't even wanna know what you chewin'!

[Verse 1: Necro]
Exploitation, grind house, hiphop, illness expiration of ya life, the realness, you get chopped into bits, intricately split you, hit you like Jet Li, deadly, unfriendly, medley, wet you up in ya Bentley. Sanguinary, biochemistry, chemotherapy, chemical treatment, criminal, cemetery, symmetry. Intimidating, stick a blade in, grip the.38 and spit at you, blood precipitating. It's King Crimson, bring it like Simpson, bling pimpin, like Sing Sing pen, fly like a wing man. My gridiron gang chokes you like the hangman, 21st Century Schizoid Man. A killer with tuberculosis, knocking on ya door, built like Hercules holding a circular saw. Leave you extremely appalled, make you scream and crawl, prolific, horrific like the Grand Guignol.
[Verse 2: Mr. Hyde]

Reflection of children [echo]...coming up in the grave [echo]
Reflection of children [echo]...coming up in the grave [echo]
My childhood was hood. Shit was real
My father was evil. He was killed already When he came here from isreal
Leaving us scared with a stare untill it transformed
into me. Puttin fear into my peers that's when the man formed
In the projects, we used to beef with each other
'cause our fuckin parents were too ignorant to each us better
I had thoughts on my mind of killing someone at nine;
I actually went to do it lucky for homeboy he backed down at the time
I could've been dolo and still not flip and get live
alot of cats were truely bitch they needed a clique to survive
Me and bill had a rep for fuckin deceps up when they step
they crepped deep like roaches and will catch you if you slipped
peepin around the project buildingsto see who's on the bench
might be an enemy you'll have to blood drench on defence
only thing we thought we were promised was dishonest careers
beat down and robbed so many people I had bad karma for years
Reflection of children [echo]...coming up in the grave [echo]
tell 'em charlie!
Reflection of children [echo]...coming up in the grave [echo]
some '83 shit
Controlled by my own rage, my attitude was like whatever
I never got fucked up by a kid my own age, EVER!
I was bolder screamin' on cats 4 years older
I take a lost and bill will regulate them like a soldier
forcing friends to stay out late after 8 walking around the PJs
at night as a kid because mom dukes had a date
Playing tackle football on icesome concrete. we did what we could
older thugs would steal our football like boys in the Hood
When I started thuggin', kids that were rugid became feeble
You could see how they suddenly bitched up when they saw evil
-Growing up on Farragut even when innocent
we wen't havin it somethin'me and my brother had enough some arrogance
me and my peeps keeped it gully we had enough
one year we made a resolutuion to take shit from no one no matter what
the circumstances no matter who they were they get murdered
alot of people got fucked up over that shit and they all deserved it
Reflection of children [echo]... coming up in the grave [echo]
some chef boardi shit raviolies
Reflection of children [echo]... coming up in the grave [echo]
uh!...sick and delicious drama everyday
WHAT!!!?
Back in the days, moved into the projects at six
got lost the first day I felt like a rat in a maze
even in public school I hated kids that were squealin'
the hustle skills I posses now come from the foundation of drug dealing
used to sit for hours waiting shit on the triple beam
I had cards made up for fiends to beat me plus little schemes
in 5th grade punchin' teachers in the face a derelict
on the bleachers I never clicked with a peaceful face
rockin blue sway pumas copped from church ave
unica phaser designs dipped with fly birds kid
boosted everything I put in shops from polo
to tower record cassettes even when I got caught I wouldn't stop
havin' cops pull loaded guns to my chest threating to kill me for no reason
cause the way we dressed was fresh
-Used to love to get a reaction
when I whipped out a gun or a 24 inch machette ready for action
Reflection of children [echo]... coming up in the grave [echo]
kangoroos with patches... lee patches

Yo, Check 1, 2 Faggot. Uh, yo
(Necro)
I'm down to commit offenses
Looks like it's comin down to you gettin hit with wrenches
Been considered bitter since I was sitting on benches
Sellin nickels and full caps up in my denches
Lookin for the fade my sick adventures
You could have got ripped with a blade
No respect for you chicken wenches I'll spit iny our face in fifth grade
You got victims afraid, flipped every day.
Projects the obkect everyday was the beef everyone's sick with the plague
If I don't recieve respect you can't believe you'll leave breathing correct
Bleeding with a meat cleave in your neck
You wanna see evil infect people you'll seek illegal crimes
Down like midevil untill death lethally injects
For Crooklyn the majot reason I rhyme's
Stab your mom like a razor between your spine jooks her
Still you need to diss? You'll get your penis kicked and beaten
Stiff till you bleed when you piss deep in the abyss
Watch ya fuckin toes kid, you might get piped
Gatted and sniped, your brain splattered aight?
Keep your lips zipped kid you might get knifed

Brand new necro, brutality part 1 dropping September
Stab in your face
With a butcher knife that's really long
Ill make you feel the song when I beat you down to it
I don't care if I appear wrong kid ill do it
I represent the death rap get your head cracked open
Till we stare at your brains
I don't care if you think im insane
Coz I take respect this serious
So if you disrespect your an idiot
Stick an ice pick in your neck till you bleed like a period
Hear me kid fear me kid and if you don't then you will when I put fear in you bitch
Bring it to you violently silently walk up to you you'll have no idea its me
Rocking the mass popping you fast with a glock with a silencer when you'll die you'll say
Its necro the sicko let go of my jacket you faggot let death flow
Die like a man if you can but you cant say you wont because you are a male hoe
Yo I run this shit, put guns to your tits and blast milk all over your cereal
Run your shit
Your clothes
Your shoes and if you refuse get your ass killed all over material
Brutal, sadistic
The only way to rip shit
Im gonna stay cryptic
Till the end of time
The only day you'll be doper than me with a rhyme is when I quit dip shit
It'll never go down like that
Ill still be around
From the ground ill rap
As a corpse with a verse
That's striving to tell all the demons on earth how to survive in hell
= Chorus =
My death rap is attacking you
You getting stabbed in the brain with the verbal knife
You better watch your step and show some respect or else ill have to murder your life X2
Chopping you up you fags and dropping you in the garbage bag off of a bridge
Had every ligament frozen in a fridge
Keeping it fresh and its all for the kids
Beat you to death
Stomping you real with combat boots
You faggot fuck it get murdered militantly to the best of my ability ill stay grotesk
No rest for the wicked
Circle the tyrant
Circulation is a virus
A perverted nation of violence
I converted pagans to commit my sins
Ill choke you with the pen I write with
Get ready for the insertion
Excursion threw the jugular
Poisoning your blood you were a dead virgin
Now you got fucked
For the first time in your life your dead
How you like it
Can't come back ever again
You better get used to it
And make the devil your friend
Psycho logical where it's logical to be a psycho
Astronomical with a rifle blasting at you if your ass is comical

(Chorus)
This is pimp shit
It's the sexorcist
Slappin you in the face, bitch
Pimp shit
Don't look me in the sockets,
You're out the pocket
(Necro)
You think you're beautiful slut, have a look in the mirror, you'll realize you're better off slicing your throat with a scissor, can I be clearer? Hm. No one wants to love a whore, just remember you'll work to repay me immitating Amy sucking members. Don't tell me to 'be cool', bitch, your future's lookin negative. So bad, you're so poor, you can't pay me enough to let you live. Stop wastin' time and go to your room, cause I got a customer for you, and he's gonna bust nuts on you. So, give him a good time, come on, HEY! YOU BETTER GET A MOVE ON, MAKE ME MONEY, IT'S LIKE THAT, AND THAT'S THE WAY!
Plus you're only a whore, not a title lady, so do a whore's job and do it damn well, baby. Suck a fuckin dick, same service you give to every trick. Dress up fancy-shmancy, and sell your body for me on the lan-cy. Sportin' panties on your knees, in the street rockin a guarder-builted mini-skirt. January, zero degrees. The tock, got you on lock, you payin' me, and you don't want swallowin cock, a little twisted but that's business. What is this? You don't got my money? I don't care how long it takes to get it, just get it, now GET!
(Chorus)
This is pimp shit
It's the sexorcist
Slappin you in the face, bitch
Pimp shit
Don't look me in the sockets,
You're out the pocket
(Necro)
You'll rock bikini briefs, like hamera pumps and a bump, humpin chumps til my pocket looks like it got the mumps. A pimp is only as good as a product which makes me great cause my product is who was from the projects. Anyone can control a slut's body. But the keys to control a mind and once a mind's controlled, are behind consoled. Young bitches cravin to walk the street pavement, sexual enslavement's been goin on since cavemen. You better get your shit together, bitch, wrap your tit with leather and walk the strip in sadistic weather. It don't matter, spit in your face, I don't give a fuck if you got raped, you better come up with my pay! I'll cut your night skin, You wanna leave me bitch, you better learn to sell pussy in Iceland. I got ten whores, a hundred dollars from each ones, a G a night, seven times a grand, 7Gs a night, this be a'ight.
(Chorus)
This is pimp shit
It's the sexorcist
Slappin you in the face, bitch
Pimp shit
Don't look me in the sockets,
You're out the pocket

Somebody's waiting for you
Somewhere down the road
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
In a pickup truck, sick bikers escapees from Rikers snickering
Hicks with pitchforks picking up hitchhikers and tricking 'em, we likes it
Kill 'em like chickens with an ice pick
Run quickly you're in a snuff flick G, feed you to a pig, your wig eaten up
No need to dig, jigged up, bleeding from your ribs like squibs
I'll eat the brains of your kids kids
Male shovanist with a 'fro shall attack and sting you like a big cobra slapped'
You get trapped in my crib, in your grill like a jig camera wicking you like a wig
Shoot you up, you're puking up uranium, blasting your mom's dukes in the cranium
Insane asylum, sanitarium off the crazy train, I'm delirium in the vein again (AAAAH!)
You're being chased through the forest, by crazy faced coroners
with an amazing taste for blood like Tyrannosaurus, you're exhausted
Cut off your clitoris
Divorce your form, your orifice, force in a fist tortured with forceps
Nauseous from horse shit
A coughing rips your torso like a corset
Jucks multiple times, like shrapnel inside a war-vet
A crooked cult rhyme, assaulting a slime with the insulting rhyme
Get cooked from a jolt of voltage through your spine
Indulging in coldness, bitterness, cruelness, ruthless, vulgarness, OGRISH
Ghoulish when the full moon hits, the ultimate focus is who won't live!
Somebody's waiting for you
Somewhere down the road
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
You ran out of gas on a farm road and trespassed, now you're stabbed in your ass
with broken bottles choking on crushed lipo fill up your abdomen with glass and bust rifles
I'm pulling at your organs, organizing an orchestration of gore appreciation
deprivation, give a whore a feces facial, eat it raw defecation suffocation
you get smothered in anal, kill you like the brother of Abel
I'll make your mother my table, and shove an electrical cable in her intestinal navel
You just don't get it, you're find dead, naked, beheaded, your drowned head decapitated
and used for? on the sea bed, imbedded, a school of red snappers ate it then jet it
your corpse is a grizzly work of art
like a grizzly bear with a body part in his mouth eating like sizzla
Scissor teeth sharp like shattered mirrors in your heart by the wizard of incisions
Dead, but your nerves make you pop up like jack in a box, attack with an axe like a fox
Screaming like you're typing with CAPS LOCK on, fighting so bad your head whitening
Shoved on a meat hook, by a creep that looks like Meat Loaf
a big oaf, a mofo with a mole will [be] keeping your skull as a trophy
Skin on the sofa covered in fungus growth
Dumping you in a crawl space, I'm an off the wall nutcase
Rocking your face on my face while pumping Ace of Base
piece by piece disgrace your fate
Somebody's waiting for you
Somewhere down the road
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
They're watching you, talking with walkie talkies hawking you with binoculars
the cop killers creeping like Tarantulas, the Praying Mantis and Chinchillas
You go from being innocent and fearless to careless to brutally killed
like Todd Bridge's transition from being Willys to shacked up in a crack house with dealers
cracking your back with a black jack til you snap, your spine fractured
like a flashback reaction from mescaline cactus making your back twitch
your ass backwards
Warriors, the serial killer version
Put a blade to your dome when I invade your trailer home like a military incursion
and make you drink your urine
In a deserted desert I've pleasantly murdered, your vertebra is some perverted peasants
insert your gizzard the disgusting treasure forcing pheasant and buzzard
the mutants, molested night, on a nuclear testing site
like Wayne Newton giving your face ceramic plates, 'til you drip blood platelets
Leave you an eunuch, self mutilation, while Willy Nelson is playing on a radio station
on vacation don't take directions from a mental patient on medication
Asphyxiation fixated on hatred
Don't befriend a stranger
they got hidden agendas
rocking suspenders
to leave your appendix
chopped in a blender!
Somebody's waiting for you
Somewhere down the road
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Keep on driving
Someone will be there

[Intro:]
Start a pit!
Start a pit!
[Verse 1:]
I'm a dragon spitting out magma
Pop bangers, leave you like chopped angus
Hold an axe like Genghis Gun, I'm like a young Genghis Khan
Like a gang of ex-cons that hang up murder rates
Murder's great, snapping, clapping you up
Chew up flesh like werewolves yapping
Victims, who's up to bat? Smack em with a bat
Hack em into pieces, Jesus
Christ motherfuckers are pussy
Petrified, mortified, testified you all die
I'm the sort of guy that stays fortified
With a vest and a.45 wounds cauterized
Goons on the rise rebellion, one million felons yelling, "Necro, tell em! "
To hell with them, fuck politics
Buck at the cops, they can suck the cock
[Chorus:]
Start a pit! Do it! Now! Yeah!
[Verse 2:]
Here's a shank and a snuff, stop acting tough
I don't like you, you're not gangster enough
I'm at peace with reality, I got a blood feast mentality
You're into bestiality, you fuck dogs and you suck logs
You're into buttplugs, you don't need drugs
So nice I'll buck you up with a flare gun
Fuck you up in a fair one, stomp you with Air Ones
You get carried away, you literally get carried away on a stretcher pitifully
My bad your honour, I know I fucked up
But killing a cop is a badge of honour
You're a queer in tights, dying like a deer in headlights
Strict with the nine like dead mice
Finally put your brain to sleep painfully
Kill you and laugh at you simultaneously
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Vintage, you're cutting edge in one package
Gun-clappers backwards like a sexually active attractive nun with a strap-on
Crucifix dildo haunting the chapel
People you don't want to street brawl or you'll bleed
All over the place like I hit your nose with a speed ball
Like a psycho in jail with the brain of Michael Dell
Hit your brain with a rifle shell
Shit like an ex-lax pill, crack your skull
I'll flip out like Axl Rose on Paxil
Don't need Source or XXL to excel my career, it's no career loss
Ride like a bicycle, smacked you up in high school
Like an icicle I'm ice cold
Foursomes in Toronto, orgies in Montreal, pervert, aren't we all?

(chorus)
His portrait hanging, face betraying, wicked gleaming, eyes of Satan. (repeat) Verse 1--Let's get it percolatin' like the church of Satan, Or Berkowitz waiting to shred you like Kirk on Damage Incorporated. Leave you bandaged like the character
Pushead created, sedated like a dusthead, it's Necro, i hustled and made it. Slice your face like the Nike swoosh, spittin' violent haikus, like the Yakuza bruising you through Wushu like Bruce. My sharp box cutters make you look like Carcass covers, I'm an emperor like Marcus Aurelius, barking orders. Like Joe Clark holding a Louisville Slugger, watching you in the dark, like narcs undercover, parked. I'm the darkest discovered, creating art grotesque like Quark Express, we're motherfuckers that fuck mothers. Leave my cock stuffed in her crotch good, rob you like Foxwoods, buck you like Tupac would, in the cut like peroxide, or vodka applied on the eyes of a boxer bludgeoned, you're a dead faggot like Rock Hudson, the portrait.
(chorus)
His portrait
Hanging, face betraying, wicked gleaming, eyes of Satan (repeat) Verse 2--You turn from pretty, to pretty gross, to shitty smelling when decomposed. Hold ya nose from comatose to a ghost. Like Glenn Close, if you look like her don't come close, no one
Comes closer to being a corpse than Anna Nicole. The nature of death sneaks up on you like ATF, take a breath, might be the last one left. If i hate you, i'll fling you off a skyscraper, scraped off the pavement, disintegrate ya like the laser in a light
Saber. You'll hit the street like a movie dummy, you dummy, now you're a non-moving mummy, with a removable tummy. Snuff you like Chavez, like volcano lava, burnin' ya vena cava, you cadaver, gore like Mario Bava. Chained and gagged, maimed and dragged,
Cops zipping up the remains in a bag, the brains of a fag. Your whole physical entangled in chunks of metal like a wire, my lyrics will mangle your Kangol, the portrait.

[Verse 1:]
Special forces, professional with a four-fifth
Congressional medal shit, aggression will get you split
Avoid explosions with agility, mentally exploit the vulnerabilities of my enemy
Last survivor, a master diver, fastest driver, liver than MacGyver on [?], aye aye sir
Flashbacks of blasting gats, flack jacket backpack fuck you bastard, attack
Guerrilla tactics, military practice, boobytrap set, get the match lit
Don't get captured, fuck George W on a voyage for POWs destroyed villages
Rubble, pillaging trouble, killing children villains with submachine guns, generals drilling them
A grunt can't front, there's no where to run to, war hero like DeNiro in Deer Hunter
First Blood
[Chorus:]
I draw first blood, it's over with and that's that
(It's over!)
(Nothing is over!)
It's similar to Vietnam
(You just don't turn it off! It wasn't my war! You asked me and I didn't ask you! Who are they to protest me, huh?)
I draw first blood, it's over with and that's that
(It's all in the past now.)
(For you!)
It's similar to Vietnam
(For me civilian life is nothing! I was in charge of million-dollar equipment! Back here I can't even hold a job parking cars!)
I draw first blood, it's over with and that's that
[Verse 2:]
Missing in action, I'm a get you back soon
Interactions like shrapnel fractions that hack limbs
Nam jungles holding guns in holes, lungs full of smoke, shooting mongrels
Your son got killed, parachute down and shoot down enemies
Nothing cute, brutal like a barracuda frown
Knives, bows and arrows penetrate bone marrow
You're leaking hemoglobin marinara
Commando send shocks like [?] bucking to kill
Cut up your grill like [?]
Killing enemy troops, many in groups
Approach em like roaches
Ho Chi Minh trail, hit em with explosives
Buenas noches, no chance to live, brains on the floor looking like poached eggs
Torturous punishment, banana clips, helicopter gunships, veteran friendship
I'm a get you
[Chorus]
[Outro:]

Yeah yo
All you bitch ass niggas
Shady mothafuckers
[Chorus]
I'm sick of you
*scratching*
I'm sick of you
*scratching*
[Verse 1]
I'm sick of you I need robitusin, don't make me start bustin'
You so depressed, you can't let me enjoy your minute
You make me sick, like I ate food with poison in it
You played out, you're too repetitive
Give me a sedative before my brain gets negative
and I get the fever for the flavour of a ?_shankin'_?
Right in the throat G, 'cause on your bullshit I've O'd
I've had it! You lying in the habit like a teenager in tablets
Lighting carrots and rabbits, automatics and religious fanatics
[Chorus]
I'm sick of you
*scratching*
fucking bitch
I'm sick of you
*scratching*
Pass me the ?_excedury_? before I bash your fuckin' head in
[Verse 2]
I ain't feelin' you, the only thing I'm feels is an allergic reaction
Pass the medication, you got me sick like a patient
Digesting your ?_reconversation_?
Shut the fuck up 'cause I'm not patient
But I'm mental, you might catch laceration
Wanna be hard rock, STOP
Play at your age, I'm sick from you pussy
?_Like I fucked all y'all at age_?
My stomach feeling obscure, the only cure is a knife ending your dick
Suck and enjoy it, stop you from rapping 'cause your style's poor
[Chorus]
I'm sick of you
*scratching*
I'm sick of you
*scratching*
Pass me an advil before I make you travel below some gravel
[Verse 3]
I get nauseated, from a ?_d-day with a wack pay lift_?,
And crushin' six hours of lookin' at his dick can ?_balift_?
Criminal porters like a virus clinic, 'cause I'm sick
Once I'm in it, the disease called annoying grows each minute
Go get your own style, you ain't sick enough
Yo I got a headache son, 'cause you suckin' my dick to much
And that's the only way shit like you will grow up
My acid lunch, eat you up, you make you wanna throw up
[Chorus]
I'm sick of you
*scratching*
I'm sick of you
*scratching*
Hand me a butt from before you fuckin' snuff it
Bitch! I'm fucking sick of you!
Fucking bitch ass motherfuckers, shady sluts!
WHAT!

[Chorus]
Necro
Is the sexorcist
(The six-and-seven shit)
The porn king
Of this hip-hop shit
(Blow-member)
I'm fuckin brand new babes that true labia meat, sweet like Kool-Aid, bent on a pool table spreading cheeks like a fuplay, it's god's gift my charm on bitches magic like a card trick, you love the taste of your pussy juice on a hard dick, strummin your clit like a guitar pick, til you're cummin more liquid than the arctic, hittin skins like I'm drummin', you gotta silky smooth snatch Leave It To Beaver, Cat Scratch Fever, my dick's attached to a cleaver.
Itty bitty, bitches with little titties will make up for what they lack with giddiness for performing a strip tease. You're drinking penis colada, stinkin like the intervenus of a senior citizen that's reeking of caca, a fuckin invasion of your twat, corrupt occasion, ice cubes in your mouth a whole new sucking sensation perky tits make me throw berzerk fits, jerkin my shit, I'm pervertedly murkin your clit
[Chorus]
Necro
Is the sexorcist
(That's trying to fuck you)
The porn king
Of this hip-hop shit
(0012 inches)
I'm ready to cum, my dick's a machete, a gun, buckin a shot of scum at the bitch that I'm fuckin it got stuck in her gums, dental floss bikinis are made to make men demented, tinies that swallow weenies looking like Japanese Hentai. Mommies with fake pics on the intae, I met up with this fat slob when I seen her I drove away! I want a scarred wife, a bitch who find sex and snortin coke could be the most important parts of her life. Wake up and fuck, wake up and suck, put on your make up then dress up and fuck more, take a nap, but first fuck you fuckin whore. You got a quarter to fulfill goin' below the belt and blowin' cock as much as you can before twelve O'Clock. Innocent looking whores are scheming sluts, shots of penicillin administered while your minister couldn't clean 'em up, stick ya fingers in ya, grab a pick cavity, the calvary travels through your navel til you have to have it shed.
[Chorus]
Necro
Is the sexorcist
(James Shlong)
The porn king
Of this hip-hop shit
(Shirley Bassey on the hook!

[Joe]
whoahhaoohhH! Yeahheahhaa
Don't wanna beeeee a playahh
[Joe] I don't wanna be a playa no more
[Pun] I'm not a playa I just crush a lot
[Joe] But Big Punisher, still got what you're lookin for
1 - [Pun] For my thugs, for my thugs
2 - [Pun] Uptown baby, uptown
[Joe] Don't wanna be, don't wanna be - I don't wanna be a playa no more
[Pun] I'm not a playa I just crush a lot
[Joe] But you know Big Punisher still down by law
[Joe] Who's down to crush a lot
[Big Punisher]
Hey yo I'm still not a playa but you still a hater
Elevator to the top hah, see you later, I'm gone
Penthouse suite, Penthouse freaks
In house beach, french count seats, ten thou piece
Rent-out lease, with a option to buy
Coppin a five-oh Benz for when I'm not, far up in the sky
Puffin the lye, from my Twinzito
Up in the Benzito with my kiko from Queens, nicknamed Perico
We go back like PA's and wearin PJ's
Now we reach the peakage, runnin trains for three days
Who wanna ride it won't cost you a dollar
whether soft or harder of course you still gonna holla
My my, I'm big huh, I rip my *prick* through your hooters
I'm sick, you couldn't measure my *dick* with six rulers
Hold up, chula, I'm all about gettin loot
But I knock that boot, if you out to get HOOF
Chorus
[Big Punisher]
I love from puerto rican to blackberry molass'
I don't discriminate, I regulate every shade of that *ass*
Long as you show class, and pass my test
Fat *fuckin* breasts, highly intelligent bachelorettes
That's the best, I won't settle for less
I wanna get a brunette, with unforgettable sex
I lay your head on my chest, come feel my heartbeat
We can park the Jeep, pump Mobb Deep, and just spark the leaf
It's hard to creep since I found Joe
Every pretty round brown *hoe* wanna go down low
But this Boogie Down pro-fessional, I'ma let you know
Once I quit the blows, get your clothes, cause you got to go
I could go downstairs, little brown hairs everywhere
(You nasty Twin) I don't care
Round here they call me Big Pun, if you with the big guns
Thick tongue, known to make a chick *come*
[Joe and Big Punisher]
(In the) hot tub, poppin bubb-ly
Rubbin your spot love, got you screamin Punish me
But it don't stop, watch the Pun get wicked
When I *edited* even Luke be like "Don't stop, get it get it"
(repeat 2X)
Chorus w/o Big Punisher
[Joe]
Boricua, morena, boricua, morena (3X)
No more rollin with an entourage
Unless it's Pun and the Terror Squad
Punisher, Punisher, Big Punisher
Punisher... Joe and Big Punisher

(verse 1)
I'm a Quiet Riot bringin' the loudness, like when a 4-pound spits,
like when a Slayer crowd pits, '86 at The Ritz.
36 Crazy Fists, my posse in a dance,
18 of us rocking you Possesed, like Ozzy sniffin' ants.
the Death Angel kills the Blind Illusion of Exodus,
a Heathen performing Forbidden Violence as my Testament.
Doing the Toxic Waltz, boxing, getting in brawls,
holding glocks, if beef pops, we go Balls To The Wall.
World Downfall, Raise Ya Fist And Yell,
drunk like Chris Holmes, Megalomaniac, Women, Leather and Hell.
I'm a Zakk Wylde Child, like Manson obscene,
fucking Tawny Kitaen with my Whitesnake, then cum on her like Rammstein.
Shred You like Malmstein, my Soul's Fly, Kill, Fuck, Die,
None Shall Defy, i'm your Sadus, Your Soul I Deny.
Lightning To The Nations, Bestial Devastation,
From Enslavement to Obiteration, i'm bigger than Satan.
(chorus)
Death Rap. Extreme violence and brutal murder.
Cut your head off with a machete. Evil Rules.
(repeat chorus)
(verse 2)
I'll put you on a eat shit diet, start a mosh pit riot and kill someone,
don't knock it 'til you try it.
Grab a Glock, cock it, pressure apply it, to the trigger,
nothing's fresher then me buy it, suicide, decide it.
Cyanide provided, sayonara, sleep in a Sepultura Sarcophagus,
look in my eyes of horror.
Stab your esophagus, the harvester of sorrow,
carvin' ya mental like John Carpenter, backwards like Bizarro.
Yesterday is tomorrow, pull a razor on you,
cut you consecutively, occasionally Deja Vu.
Executive producer of Brutality, seduce your mentality,
a noose around your jugular capillary.
Vascular suffocation, potent like a methadone mongoloid
shootin' up masculine mescaline from a rodent.
Step to you with the power of Odin and make you gush a blood shower.
'til your flesh is like slush, your bowels exploding.

[Necro]
This is a Captain Carnage and Necrophiliac duet of death!
It's the Witchcraft Killer!!!
[Captain Carnage]
Fillin my fuckin bed with skulls
Choppin up bodies until my blade dulls
I don't give a fuck about the people dyin
Try to take mines and on your fuckin back, you'll be lyin
Then, like a corpse in a dead morgue
I find your fuckin body in Prostate Park, bitch
I'll have you fuckin hangin like a fuckin killa on a meathook
Then your fuckin flesh is getting cooked
Roastin, I chop up fuckin poor man is toasted
I suggest that you dont fuckin piss me off
Now cunt, my fuckin hollow tips ain't soft
I rip up your rectum, blow out your back
When I body attack, I'm a fuckin maniac
I don't know who the fuckin I am, or where the fuck I'm goin
Cause another dead body is what I'm persuin
So I continue to laugh
Knowin any given moment, I could join a bloodbath
[Chorus 2x (Necro and Captain Carnage)]
Destined to die kid! (Destined to die)
Motherfuckers are just destined to die!!
[Captain Carnage]
Again I bloody and shush
When I flush and you mush
Down a toilet
I wipe my fuckin "Green Soylent"
Throw down a log, then I make sure you die
There's no escapin New York, even if you fuckin try
I stick my fuckin pick, my jagged blade always slices
Get too close, and I kill you with my fuckin knife, kid
I chop a fuck gorilla up, then I poach her
When I reimpulse ya, they fuckin won't know ya
A leg here, an organ over there
Your fuckin body parts scattered every fuckin where
So demented, I convict them consequently
Kid, I beat the motherfuckin bitch that I tormented
In my dungeon, I'll be fuckin plungin
All types of cunts that this dude's fuckin life functions
I cut and you wind up in my backyard
It's gore, wives should get their fuckin legs cut
Violators get smeared with tar and feathers
Bitches get slapped up a different type of lettuce
I'm fuckin stingy, I'll be quick to rip the last piece of flesh
I'm lookin forward to seein your death
[Chorus]
[Captain Carnage]
What the fuck you lookin at you stupid ugly mothafucka
I shoot you like a dog in a heartbeat, then rape
I fuckin eat your brains for lunch
Your bones go crunch, as I fuckin much your corpse
Cause you wenches though somethin proper but until you stepped up
Kid you get swept up
Like a dolla, if you fuckin try to holla
I'll be leavin you wit a bloody fuckin colla
Mothafucka, I never swallow my pride
I'd rather see you die, than let a mothafucka slide
Mothafucks get dissed and clowned
Try to get loud, I'll leave you dead with a fuckin cloud
I make abortions
I got a fuckin full clip
And my silencer
Makes it more violenter
So mothafucka, don't fuck wit me
Cause I'll, be ready to unload my gat until it's empty
I never break a mothafucka at his party
I'd rather see him harder than a mothafuckin bloody gauntlet
And after all the fuckin smoke clears
I'll be on my way to buy a couple of beers
And if your black, you get knocked quick by beastly mallet
I chop up poor punks like salad
I come equipped with the proper utensils
Stab at a bitch and then until their bloody blood spills
Cause I'm too paranoid to avoid
I massacre, you'll be one dead fuckin passenger
And this is a message from Captain Carnage, black
And I'm fuckin out like fuckin "Kojak"
[Chorus]
[Necro]
My crew mad, we'll kill a cocksuckin fag, don't mean to brag
But I'll leave you bloodier than a bitches rag
Necro slaughters niggas in my gory quarters
I drink the blood from my orders
I rape that bitch Crystal Waters
No survivors, you'll slide and sink in fuckin saliva
I killed Arnold Shwarzanegger then raped Maria Shleyever
I stick swords in the abdomens of my landlord
Leavin him crippled by cast that got shot in his spinal chord
Hoistin your fuckin head when you get your ass plugged
Electrocute his death when I dropped the radio in the bathtub
You won't persue your mothafuckin nerves
When dinner's served, I'll be eatin fuckin human hors deuvors
I got vaginal fluid on my knife
I'm out like the last nut Bobbitt will ever bust to rape his wife
[Chorus]
[Captain Carnage]
Necrophliac is destined to fuck a corpse
[Necro]
Captain Carnage is destined to murda
[Captain Carnage]
Du Riz is destined to hustle
[Necro]
J.E.Z is destined to mug
[Captain Carnage]

[Chorus]
Kicking that thug shit, set it, you could get it
Your whole clique deaded, wet up, infrareded
Head up in the street, whatever the weather whatever let's get it in
It ain't nothing
Kicking that thug shit, set it, you could get it
Your whole clique deaded, wet up, infrareded
Homie you bugging, you ain't thugging, what drug you on?
You must be sniffing that bullshit
[Verse 1]
You're rocking faggot ice, you're a maggot commercial pretty boy
Bitch ass nukka, I'll bodybag you, slice
Steal your female through emails
Fight ten of you and prevail, get real gully, you will get killed
I get ill, peel your grill, flesh back revealed
The white meat, fights in the street
I'll brawl, don't test next
Smash a bottle, pieces of glass slash your model face
Plastic surgery, lacerate your goggles
Mush you, I wish you would give me a reason to bruise your facial tissue over a racial issue
Dish you out the most brutal physical beating for being stereotypical, now you're internally bleeding
My trife rep gets your wife wet, my butcher knife will prep you for the afterlife so get set to repent
I transform like a deceptacon and wild out on you tampon rejects then I'm gone
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Your gear game's weak so you a no-name geek
You front I'll make your veins leak you fake ass cheese, my chain's unique
Nike pimpingzilla, my psyche flipping
Michael Vicking you right for gripping sniping clipping you bicycle dipping
Gripping the ox, I'll thug it out box rugged
You little bug, your Glock in the cupboard, rubber grip pops is stubborn
Make a face when you peep me homie
Break your face on GP you don't know me, make a mistake and sleep on me
I'm pulling dime bitches, my mind itches to relinquish nine bullets
In a snitch's spine, I do crime distinguished
You fronting homeboy I'm stunting with a chrome toy
Hunting you like it's Rome Troy, your dome destroyed
You don't rep hip hop, you won't step if shit pops off
You're soft rocking flip-flops and? get you props
I'll make your chick cheat then fuck her with my prick meat
To a sick beat I click street like brick concrete
A nick of weed, lick heat at you, you need quick feet
You look sweet, you lick feet, you watch chickflicks dickweed
Time elapsed, can't rewind it back, kicked too many rhymes on the track
Garbage your lines lack, you define whack
Son I'll jailhouse you, got a razor mouth full
It's doubtful you'll evade, I'm too powerful
My blade's bout it fool, scalpel sharp, I got kicked out of school kid I could show you how to be cool

(Necro)
(Check The Dragon)
Get served like a restaurant, follow my orders
Your style gets taken out, 'cause you're a bite swallowed with water
I think I'll eat into your mind instead
Poison you with M.S.G then crack you with cans of soda upside your head
It's free delivery of flavour at it's foulest
You could get beat down all day, I stay open for hours
Fly like chicken wings, what I prepare kid
Will leave your stomach full of knife wounds, you'll need some spare ribs
You're fish, you're chicken, my recipe
Requires me leaving your gizard scissor'd, my specialty
Is an apetizer, you're hungry? I'm starvin' ya
'Cause you're souped up, my evil's won ton, get burnt like barbecue
Shrimp, anybody that stepped to me lost
'Cause my steelo is cold like noodles with sesame sauce
Now eat your words as you shoot your bladder
Cause you got no guts in you, them shits are onn my poo poo platter
(Chorus 2X)
Yo it's food for thought, these fightin' rhymes
Hit every street corner like chinese take-out, vitamins for the mind
Nutrients for the brain, lyrical fluid
Is dirty like the chinese food in your hood but you're still addicted to it
(Necro)
You're lost in the sauce as it clogs your vessels
I'll undo the blouse of your spouse and give her my house special
My raps are hot and sour, they choke you
You make no moves like a vegetable, you're fake like tofu
When I rap to my customers I'm nice
But if you're not you'll get porked with a fork 'cause my brain's fried like rice
You're vegetarian, you don't want beef
You won't bite with no more teeth, you're a crumb like 4C(?)
Your whole fuckin' character's dead
You're plain like fried rice without the pees, carrots and egg
I'm white like rice without the soy sauce
And if you hate me for that, kid step up and end up a destroyed corpse
You're chopped like suey, the slang I drop is chewy
Mad hard, cats can't digest
The food is fat packed with lard, too much gives you a bad heart
You're so gassed your ass blasted out a gastric fart
(Chorus)
(Necro)
I start cookin' with a low flame then increase
Till you're deceased with your brain on the floor lookin' like lo mein
Torment you constantly, serve you broccoli
Mixed with Clorox to see if you plot, my menu's an atrocity
Here's a fortune cookie, my generosity
It reads: "Very soon in the future you'll vomit green"
Your mom cries from her eyes when you're cut up like onions
Then your body's reincarnated in the form of dumplings
Take my advice, try a quart of
Boiled rice, dandruff, oiled lice, here's your side order
You got lobster on your plate ready to be chewed
But you're going to starve 'cause you're blind and can't see food
You're sweet without the sour
So I force you to devour sauerkraut raw for about an hour
Chicken, I'll leave your breast cut
Sauté it with as-bes-tos, 'cause I'm water chest-nuts!

[Girl:]
This CD is so good I wanna suck your cock, Necro, to your new CD.
Will you f*ck my face and my a**?
[Necro:]
HO Hey TImberland this is the hump off WOAH BLOW HO bitch BLOW do it BLOW
Hey yo start suckin my pipe I'll give you the fuck of your life
It's feel like gettin your c*nt stuck with a knife
I'm lookin for a freak in a club you'll get f*cked
If you spread the cheeks of your butt and speak like a sl*t
I'll stick an old b*tch with a wet crotch all holdin they cotch
F*ck her til she's dead in the pot
Got a great pick up line
Honey would you like me to stick a 9 up your behind?
In a flash I'll be urgently squirting a blast
All the vernes and the nerves on my shaft meet the curves in your ass
You'll get ramsacked from the back
With my ballsac jam packed in your crack like Tampax
Your c*nt's infested with Anthrax
So I kick you in the pussy with my air max
We'll do an amtrack on your patch
Pass me the piramax so I can tear up your snatch like an axe
To all the freaks with ghonnerea syppholus and crabs
You infect me b*tch you get stabbed
Nowadays you should rock a scumbag
Give head sl*t in wh*re houses
Street walkers call girls mistresses
Video sl*ts steady sippin jizz
You get shitted on and this is how it is how it is
I think with my dick and my prick is in need of a stunt
I'm profoundly in love with shovin a glove in your cunt
I love your head shot now show me your soaking wet twat
A red hot cocks in your throat like you're smokin cess
Holdin your neck chokin you to death my cock a cobra possessed
You're a piee of flesh bent over a desk
Who cares if a b*tch has a man? f*ck you as hard as I can
Grab your tits and examine em like a mammagram
I pack a vicious dick slipped in the middle of your brutal tits
Pushin your little neat pussy delicious cl*t
B*tches in universities will learn how to please
As they get introduced to new perversities
You're a b*tch with a goal
You wanna swallow a nine inch dick hole
You'll do everything you can to achieve sl*t
The greatest accomplishment your little pea brain could have concieved up
To all the freaks with ghonnerea syppholus and crabs
You infect me b*tch you get stabbed
Nowadays you should rock a scumbag
Give head sl*t in wh*re houses
Street walkers call girls mistresses
Video sl*ts steady sippin jizz
You get sh*tted on and this is how it is how it is
Enter the hole of a stinky brothel wh*re
Butt naked scarred up with cold sores
I wanna beat ya cuz that's how men treat ya
And I wanna leave ya dead so bugs can eat ya
Got a pig from Madrid and a roach from the coast
Don't need to boast I got enough to make them choke
Break the noses now your friends aint pretty
Cum by the layers mad different in flavors
Mafia cats runnin over stripper stunts
Now everybody stick a bottle in this b*tches c*nt
Shake your sloppy body move your sloppy body
On the dance floor pukin from your sloppy body
I'm the one that told them all to bend you over
When I'm steppin on your c*nt it drips over
Coming through reppin Brooklyn this year
We gon do this just like John Holmes is here
To all the freaks with ghonnerea syppholus and crabs
You infect me b*tch you get stabbed
Nowadays you should rock a scumbag
Give head sl*t in wh*re houses
Street walkers call girls mistresses
Video sl*ts steady sippin jizz
You get sh*tted on and this is how it is how it is
Necro you get stabbed hahahah scumbag wh*re houses mistresses the hump
off steady sippin jizz this is how it is how it is Necro Psycho+logical
Villains volume 1 hahahahaha why not? Why wouldn't we do it?
Why wouoldn't we f*ckin b*tch! hahahahahah hahahahhahaha Give head sl*ts!
New exclusive sh*t from Necro pay attetention or we'll stab your ears
[Girl:]

[Necro]
Shout out to all you dirt bags, NYU dirt bags
That's right scum suckers - guess who's in the house?
I came here to lace you, you pigs, you get laced
All you pigs
[Bobbito]
You've got a lot of pent up anger
I mean every week, every time you come back
It's just, worse and worse (lots of anger)
First time you came you were a little, actually no
(Aight, just let him do his thing)
[Necro]
Lots of anger
Yo, check it, you know I rap over my own beats, yknahmsayin?
Check out, check out the website, check it all out
Yknahmsayin? Buy, buy stuff. we gon' do it like this
Check it, yo, yo
Your annihilation is set for sure, no fighting
You'll be deaded beheaded for biting
That's a violation of Necro law
Don't look at me leary, I really take that severely
You really think you won't end up like Jeff Healy, barely
Able to see me when you're near me, jooks for dirty looks
Me being shook of a wanna be crook? Spare me
I got some serious faults, enslaving women in mysterious vaults
Craving sadistic assaults, bathing your slit wrist in salt
Shove an ice pick in your balls
You'll seizure like a fiend going through sickness withdrawal
You diss, you realize you made a mistake
I'm like a razor blade in a cake
Like being sprayed with Raid in the face
While this beat is being played til you bleed with an earache
You're afraid, walking through the gay parade is your fate
You won't regret pumping a whole cassette -- of morbid death
Before you step, kid don't forget Necro's a soldier vet
It's difficult, not to leave you a stiff uh! Check it
You all rot!... Check it
It's difficult not to leave you a stiff adult
If you riff with insults blood'll be dripping with flows
Once my instant impulse and my instinct, pumps me to flip out
I rip out your eyes when I'm under Mephisto's control
I just might rip open holes, as hemoglobin flows outta ya clothes
You'll be choking while you're smoking bowls
I spar to win, while your bitch in the position God put you in
I'm focusing on butchering... Check it
We warming up right now scum suckers
[Mr. Hyde]
Black Helicopters, go lace it Necro!
Mr. Hyde here reppin it for him
It's all over, Necro's in the grills of all of you
[Necro]
Check it, check it
We gon' do it like this, yo... for two-thousand (DROP IT!)
[Necro]
The best thing you could do is shut your mouth
Or I'll have digestin putrid glue
Your intestines pukin investing in your future's through
Shape up as soon as possible, you could get sent to a hospital
With a dent in you, I'm demented, I'm philosophical
Every killer's glock is full -- cause life is filled with obstacles
It's optimal, to pop your skull
You don't wanna see Necro's spine bludgeoned or dismembered
And shut up and help me find something kid I've lost my temper
Necro's the savior that will deprave ya, mentally enslave ya
Control your behavior like Xavier
Don't get into a disagreement with a sadistic demon
That'll rip your clitoris like a drink and piss European
Force you to swallow a bottle of Listerine
And it's probably only a misdemeanor to chop you and split your spleen
I'm usually unhappy, I usually have people angry at me
Flipping like an evil gang of Iraqi's
But I'm kill you like I'm gangbanging with khaki's
Cuz you're like Pataki to cats slanging the crack
To stack G's you try to out burst, and I respond quick
And knock you out first, cuz I'm beyond sick, like a convict
Death Rap, you get your head cracked, can't mess with that
Switch the beat up, switch the beat up again
Necro shirts coming at you,
You better rock 'em or else you'll be rocking blood!
We droppin different verse, we droppin different verses
On different Necro productions, you scum suckers
You get torn apart!
Yo, you'd better change your habits
Before someone blows the brains out your cabbage
Cover you frame before a stranger arranges to stab it
Your life'll contain dangerous havoc, when a deranged savage
Playing games sends you a plain package of maggots
And I hope you're the next that's killed
How can I show you kindness when you're spineless
I only respect the ill
I think negatively, I'm a regular mega sickly
Psycho strictly, giggly when you're begging to live G
I'll leave you like the legs of a crippled bee
Dead your little seed force you to watch a pregnant bitch bleed
If you practice swinging axes, the fact is
You'll almost subtract a chance of getting jacked by these crackheads
Cats that wanna see you with cracked ribs
Captive in a basement with your face taped out your back kid
Playa haters are actors, that actually act attractive in your grill
But deep down they're naturally plastic
Playa gaters DIE! You rot slow
You come to the in-store you scum bag and show support
Buy t-shirts, buy t-shirts May 15th
Right now, I'm just droppin little verses on you cats (it's all over)
Give you a little flavor cause it's all for free
I should be selling this right now
But straight up y'all get free stuff
Independent (cause we love underground heads)
When you buy Necro stuff, Necro gets 10 dollars from it
You buy major label stuff they get a dollar! (That's right)
And the rest goes to some cat you don't know
(Buy bubblegum with that)
So support, check it, we drop a porn verse for Riz
Check it we do it like this...
Porn porn, yo, yo,
My breast filled orgies, iller than Porky's
Women can't keep they hands off me
I murder vaginas, I kill 'em softly
There's nothing more beautiful than your skin nude
But I can't count how many times you've been screwed
And if you're listening then you're a thin prude
Soon enough you'll get you skin consued by a dude
Cause young cats will put some euphanol in your food
And penetrate you rectum with their members they'll intrude
Something you'll never forget
You said you've never swallowed ever before
Now endeavor you'll forever give better head
Put on your leather corset, give you a medical check
Your vagina stinks, freshen it up, get it correct
You could get, deaded in a sec
Punched in your face, beaten to death
Some men like that better than sex
My dialect's colder than weather in Quebec
Cuz honey you're so disgusting you couldn't get it erect
Ww dot, Necrohiphop, buy stuff or get your whole brain damn chopped
Ww dot, Necrohiphop dot com

(Sample: Billy Joel's "We Didn't Start the Fire")
"Ayatollolah's in Iran, Russians in Afghanistan
Wheel of Fortune, Sally Ride, heavy metal, suicide..."
(Verse 1: Necro)
You wanna die intentionally due to your masochist nature
You're impatient; death comes eventually
But you want instant gratification
Suicide's been attempted; you're not alive if you meant it
And if you survive you'll be labeled demented
And sent to somewhere expensive
Where they'll keep you stable with narcotics
Strapped to a table in a place full of psychotics
Locked in a rubber room unable to bash your skull
Or hang yourself with a cable
It's ironic like a fable
Depression has infected you, you're under the impression
It's best to put a Tech to your neck
And apply pressure to the trigger mechanism
Now you figure it's less of a prison on the other side
Once you've died you can't come back if it isn't
The unknown; the afterlife, and where we go after we die
To find out before it's your time, you'd have to sacrifice
Like Japanese pilots did for their cause
Believing there's something beautiful to balance the violent shit
(Chorus: repeat 2X)
You did it! (Son, you did it!)
You put the gun into your mouth and blasted yourself
And that's it, kid
You can't come back
You regret it, but you're deaded
You committed a suicide, and your whole head is shredded
(Verse 2: Necro)
Drinking cyanide? Choose a beverage
Use a rod to tighten the loop of rope around your neck
Just use some leverage
Asphyxiation, brain hemmorhage
Chopped in half by a band saw
Take a second from life to stop and laugh
I can't imagine the pain you feel
You're not a coward; you're brave
You allowed your head to be decapitated by a train wheel
Razor to the throat, methamphetamine ducts
Suicide epilogue, end of scene, cut
You can jump in front of a truck and be a corpse in the street
And try to go out dramatically like Natalie Portman in "Heat"
Seven days underwater at 20 degrees Celcius
Overdosage of barbituates, takin' a shit, like Elvis
Found in your underwear with a gun in your hand
And a suicide note next to you, hoping we'd understand
If you've got a problem, suicide will solve it
Check out the hook; Budd Dwyer with a revolver
(Chorus)
(Sample: Budd Dwyer's suicide at a press speech)
Dwyer: (stuttering) "When I..."
(Dwyer removes a revolver from a manilla envelope, crowd panics)
Dwyer: "This will only take a moment."
Crowd: "Budd, no, please, please! Don't shoot it! Don't shoot it!"
Dwyer: "Stay back, don't, don't! This will hurt someone!"
(Dwyer puts the barrel of the revolver into his mouth and fires upwards into his skull)
Crowd: "No, oh my fucking god! Oh my god! (crying) Oh, shit, no!"
Crowd: "Alright, settle down! Don't panic, don't panic. Someone call a doctor!

* parody of LL Cool J's ";I Need Love";
When I come home from work
I'm fiendin' for an eight-ball
I got crack on my mind
I'm hearing cocaine call
Telling me to beep the dealer to deliver me stuff
Keep it a secret from my wife, cuz she thinks I don't use drugs
There I was, bleeding from my nose and damn
I couldn't breathe but I'm still thinking about the next gram
It's Friday night and I'm not trying to leave my crib doped
I'll kill myself while the dealer's eating Japanese food
I ain't got no pride, I'm buying this shit
I'm lying to myself telling the runner I'm trying to quit
It's all make believe, I pretend that I'm ??
When you give me credit, I'm dodging you every chance that I get
Even if its good, I'll sniff it up in a minute
Beep you back complain that you put too much cut in it
If you fall for that and bring me a new sack
I'll be making more crazy faces than Jim Carrey on crack
Cuz yo I'm ripped, I owe you loot
Plus I annoy you
I deserve to be murdered, but the coke is doing it for you
I got nerve, can you put them pills on my bill
Yo I'll you we're friends and we don't even chill
I need drugs
I need drugs
Baking soda, cocaine, how sweet
I need to find me a crack pipe and I'm complete
I got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement jungle
Cuz they gave me shit to sell and yo I smoked the whole bundle
Yo I can't front - I got dope in my spleen
And I'm telling everyone at this N.A. meeting I'm thirty days clean
I won't die even with tuberculosis
I could go on forever mixing dope with my method dosage
You could find me at Brighton Beach or Coney Island
Or Rikers Island
My crack pipe is my violin
I play along to the police siren
My eyes squint looking for crack on the floor
picking up breadcrumbs and lint
I don't know who I am, ask me I couldn't say
I took a chance and tried to get clean and it lasted one day
Tried to go to rehab too but couldn't get admitted
And if there's money missing from your pocketbook you know who did it
I need drugs
I need drugs
As a young teen I started with marijuana
Then graduated to coke cuz I needed something stronger
Mescaline, dust, downers, injections sensation
I love to experience a patient's medication
I smoked the drugs off the back of my hands
All I need is a hit of it and I'll create a new dance
Protect yourself, baby cover yourself up
My body swings all over once my seizure erupts
Into a frenzy, on the phone I got thirty sack
But when we meet face-to-face, I got ten dollars less
Made up my mind, I'm quittin' I'm swearing in tears
I'm not gonna get high, I'll only drink bizz
Can't sit and wait for my dealer to come provide it
Gotta party to go to and I'm the only one invited
I search the whole house for the damn white mouse
And when I finally find it, I'll sniff the whole ounce
I need drugs
I need drugs
Dealer, listen to me
When I come home from work
Fiendin' for an eight-ball
Nose candy on my mind
I've come to realize, you need me
And if you want me to keep coppin'
Give me a free piece
It's my birthday
Yesterday
Anyway
I'm gonna go sniff this
I'll beep you in an hour
I hate you

(feat. Sabac)
For death rap shit
Word up
Bump this
Some evil shit
Check it
Fuckin faggot
[Necro]
It starts with your intestines and germs
Next you're a centavo infested with worms
Man destiny is best that he learns
My accent divines hacking through your veins
Like you're in between the rail road track and the train
A bullet in the back of your brain simple and plain
Like back in the days when cats didn't play they would wack you and not explain
Demeaning Jesus, you're ripped to pieces by hyena, your teeth like tweezers
I speak death like seniors with diseases
Packing Satan gun's that you're like Hussein's son
Don't fuck with me I only say it once
Like the end of casino two bats in your spine gory
Every bone in your body broken like you dropped nine stories
Insane like the brain misconvict
You're dead after we buck you in the head like that famous Vietnam pick
Honor you hate this, god couldn't save us
Performing autopsy on you like Chris refrent and Jonathan Davis
Death rap that's the rap I kick don't ever confuse it with others there isn't nothing like this
Death rap I be the most morbid after we finish with you kid you need a closed coffin
Death rap not just on this track it's a movement I represent much more rugged then you
Death rap am the last of a dying breed diss me you must be dying to bleed
[Sabac]
I walk with the living dead
Witness the digits that bitches that the red description
Is the picture of witches and women giving head
I think ahead and analyze minds like a psychologist
Regardless if the topic is necrodamist or sabacolypse
The logic is am played or a shot to your esophagus
Remove you from the earth you get hurt for popping shit
What about clips in there basics slap the shit out of racists
Crack your teeth on the curve spit and piss in there faces
I got clips in the basement guns and plenty ammunition
If you push the wrong button you going to send me on a mission
And if that's the case am a bash your face
Then reverse the positive become a basket case
I blast for days am a burn down your house
That's the way I get down when you take food out my mouth
I got my revolutionary ways, fighting to eat
For being poor back in the days and surviving the streets
Death rap that's the rap I kick don't ever confuse it with others there isn't nothing like this
Death rap I be the most morbid after we finish with you kid you need a closed coffin
Death rap not just on this track it's a movement I represent much more rugged then you
Death rap am the last of a dying breed diss me you must be dying to bleed
I represent the death rap with your head cracked open

Doo doo sluts, uhh
The sex-pert.. check it
[Necro]
I'm pulling off your blouse
Start tongue kissin you and then I cough in your mouth
Walk in your house
and slaughtered the mound of your daughter or spouse
Have them snorting an ounce
'til they are walking on all fours like a hounds
Walk in the fuckin ladies room and penetrate her womb
While the hookers sprays her perfume, demonstrate a broom
You hoes will choke, when you float my boat
My cum will coat your throat like the milk from a goat
Put my notorious dick in-between your glorious tits
Wanna know a +Secret+ I'm suckin +Victoria's+ clit
My tongue got you on some state of euphoria shit
Fuck you with my warriors fist, is who a bitch?
And screamin like a horror flick
when I put my dick where the bitch's manure sits
I slide through like shit
And all you fuckin wenches that love to French kiss
You love the drenching stench of men's piss
You find it adventurous
takin like ten dicks right in your appendix
What bout my Jimi Hendrix?
It's my press kit, dead sick
Fuckin a chick with an asbestos covered breadstick
The sleaze..
I'll grab the ass of the neighbourhood skeeze
and give a good squeeze
Holdin your head, with both of my hands, as you suck
I could snap your fuckin neck if you say you ain't down to fuck
(Chorus: Necro *singing*)
Your cunt looks so good and my dick is ready - Hoe Blow

[Necro]
Shout out to all you dirt bags, NYU dirt bags,
that's right scum suckers. Guess who's in the house?
I came here to lace you, you pigs, you get laced.
All you pigs
[Radio Host]
Lots of anger, I mean every week,
every time you come back it gets worse and worse
First time you came you were a little...
Aight let him do his thing
[Necro]
Lots of anger, you know I rap over my own beats
You know what I'm sayin? Check out the website, check it all out.
You know what I'm sayin? But stuff.
We gon' do it like this.
Check it Yo, Yo,
Your annihilation is set for sure, no fighting
You'll be deaded beheaded for biting, that's a violation of Necro law
Don't look at me leeay, I really take that severely
You really think you won't end up like Jeff Healy, barely
Able to see me when you're near me, jooks for dirty looks
Me being shook of a wanna be crook? Spare me
I got some serious faults, enslaving women in mysterious vaults
Craving sadistic assaults, bathing your slit wrist in salt
Shove an ice pick in your balls, you'll seizure like a fiend
Going through sickness withdrawls
You diss, you realize you made a mistake, I'm like a razor blade in a cake
Like being sprayed with Raid in the face, while this beat is being played
Till you bleed with an ear ache, you afraid, walking through the gay parade
As your fate, you won't regret pumping a whole cassette, of morbid death
Before you step, kid don't forget Necro's a soldier vet
It's difficult, not to leave you a stiff uh!...
Check it you all rot! Check it
It's difficult not to leave you a stiff adult, if you rip with insults
Blood will be dripping with ??????, once my instinct impulse
And my instinct force me to flip out, I rip out ya eyes
When I'm under my pistols control
I just might rip open holes, as hemoglobin flows outta ya clothes
You'll be choking while you're smoking ???????
I spar to win, while your bitch in the position God put you in
I'm focusing on butchering, check it
We warming up right now scum bag
[Mr. Hyde]
Black Helicopters. Go lace it Necro! Mr. Hyde's reppin it for him.
It's all over. Necro's in the grills of all of you.
[Necro] Check it Check it. We gon' do it like this. Yo for 2000
[Mr. Hyde] DROP IT!
[Necro]
The best thing you could do is shut your mouth,
or I'll have digested in putrid
Glue your intestines, puke is investing in through your throat
Shape up as soon as possible, you could get sent to a hospital
With a dent in you, I'm demented, I'm philosophical
Every killers glock is full, cuz life is filled with obstacles
It's optimal, to pop your skull
You don't wanna see Necro's spine bledding or dismembered
And shut up and help me ??????? something kid I've lost my temper
Necro's the savior that will deprave ya, mentally enslave ya
Control your behavior like Xavier
Don't get into a disagreement, with a sadistic demon
That'll rip your clitoris like a drink and piss European
Force you to swallow a bottle of Listerine
And it's probably only a misdemeanor to chop you and split ya spleen
I'm usually unhappy, I usually have people angry at me
Flipping like an evil gang of Iraqi's
But I'm kill you like I'm gangbanging with khaki's
Cuz you're like ??????to cats slanging the crack
To stack G's you try to out burst, and I respond quick
And knock you out first, cuz I'm beyond sick, like a convict
Death Rap, you get your head cracked, can't mess with that
Switch the beat up, switch the beat up again, Necro shirts coming at you,
you better rock em or else you'll be rocking blood!
We dropping verses, we dropping different verses on different Necro
production you scum sucker. You get torn apart!
Yo, you'd better change your habits,
before someone blows the brains out your cabbage
Cover you frame before a stranger arranges to stab it
Your life'll contain dangerous havoc, when I deranged savage
Playing games, sends you a plain package of maggots
And I hope you're the next that's killed
How can I show you kindness, when you're spineless I only respect the ill
I think negatively, I'm a regular mega sickly, psycho strictly
Giggly when you're begging to live G
I'll leave you like the legs of a crippled bee, dead your little seed
And force you to watch a pregnant bitch bleed
If you practice swinging axes, the fact is
You'll almost subtract a chance of getting jacked by these crackheads
Cats that wanna see you with cracked ribs
Captive in a basement with your face taped out your back kid
Playa haters are actors, that actually act attractive in ya grill
But deep down they're naturally plastic
Playa Haters DIE! You rot slow.
You come to the in-store you scum bag and show support.
Buy T shirts ?????? May 15th.
Right now I'm droppin little verses on you cats,
give you a little flavor cuz it's all for free.
I should be selling this right now, but straight up y'all get free stuff.
Independent. Cuz we love underground heads.
When you buy Necro stuff, Necro gets 10 dollars for it,
you buy a major label stuff they get a dollar!
And the rest goes to some cat you don't know.
[Mr. Hyde]
Buy bubblegum with that
So support. Check it, we drop a porn verse for Riz
Check it we do it like this...
Porn porn, yo, yo,
My breast fill orgies, iller than Porky's
Women can't keep they hands off me, I murder vaginas, I kill em softly
There's nothing more beautiful than your skin nude
But I can't count how many times you've been screwed
And if you're listening then you're a thin prude
Soon enough you'll get you skin consued by a dude
Cuz young cats will put some ????? in your food
And penetrate you rectum with their members they'll intrude
Something you'll never forget,
You said you've never swallowed ever before
Now endeavor you'll forever give better head
Put on your leather corset, give you a medical check
Your vagina stinks, freshen it up, get it correct
You could get, deaded in a sec. punched in your face, beaten to death
Some men like that better than sex
My dialect's, colder than weather in Quebec
Cuz honey you're so disgusting you couldn't get it erect
ww dot, Necrohiphop, buy stuff or get your whole brain damn chopped
ww dot, Necrohiphop.com buy stuff or get your whole damn skull chopped

";Baby, Baby I'll get down on my knees for you, if you....";
(repeat 5X)
[Necro]
Motherfucker you know the deal, I'ma rap on this porn shit
So yo! Suck it
I lounge gettin blown by PJ sparks at key west
I need breast like Sahara needs a HIV test
I'll hit that pussy up with a nasty attack
Get on your knees like your looking for the last piece of crack
Filthy like Al Louis, jerking off at seventy
Or senerity, swallowing my twenty inches of obscenity
I'm paying a good buck
So slut, you better fuck as good as you look and suck as good as you fuck
When it comes to this porn shit you know who the master is
Bitch I'll leave Necro tagged on your ass with jizz
Sex in the ninteys without a rubber? Yo! thats dead
I like skinny bitches but Debbie Diamond looks like a crackhead
Porn is infested with obscene woman ???? the real word of bom'
Im a psycho she male version of Gene Simmons
I'll fuck you in your shitter
Through your panties, you be making mad noises
Dressed up fancy smancie, screaming out like a banshee
inside a basement somewhere close to Delancie
Where the corner is infested with hookers that look like Brandy
When it comes to this porn shit yo! Nothing new to me
So yo! Dion tell them what you fucking do for me
[Dion]
**";Baby, Baby I'll get down on my knee's for you, if you....";
*Scratching* ";Get on your knees";
*Scratching* ";Get On Your Knees";** (repeat 4X)
";Begin to Blow";
[Necro]
I'ma hit you with shots of cum
Kelly LeBrock didnt know how to suck cock
but teaching her was lots of fun
Protein eruptions filmed on porno productions
Abductions of sluts that dont know how to suck dick, here's instructions
Put your head down between my legs
and learn the craft, of how to lick and suck
First the head then my entire shaft
I have diplomacy in sodomising Ona Zee
Im know to be, quick to fuck madams like Buck Adams
Juggle my lizard tounge in your snatch
Lickin Lana Sams tits be like
licking a cutting board with two points attached
Believe me I've tried it often
My schlong almost put Nina Heartly up in a coffin
My cock aint never soft
It stays solid twenty for seven bom'
Ever since I fucked Medusa clit that snake pit turned my shit to stone
Riz Tony ebony needs twat, be rauncy
Put a biscuit to Ginger Limbs head and forced back in the porn, G
Traci Lords dont think you're excused, from geting further abused
cause your torpedo shaped tits be jewels
You can't handle it, why is your slut bugging?
Don't she know shes in for intense fucking
sucking and butt plugging
When it comes to this porn shit yo! Nothing new to me
So yo! Dion tell them what you fucking do for me
[Dion]
";Baby, Baby I'll get down on my knee's for you, if you....";
(repeat 4X)
*Scratching* ";Get on your knees";
*Scratching* ";Get On Your Knees"; (repeat 4X)

[Verse 1:]
Blast you with the Metallica, rip ya head to shreds like Hallagher's sledge hammer,
You're dead like the space shuttle challanger.
Scar slashes, car crashes, guitar thrashers, barbaric fascist, smashing you like Cassius.
In a bar brawl smashed on Jager and hashish.
War clashes, napalm blast hits, ashes to ashes, 100 yard dashes through the pastures,
Landmines stashed in the grasses.
Blood splashes on the bra of Onassis.
Killing you is sweet like a jar of malasses.
We're hard assassins rockin' dark glasses, sarcastic, millitant like M.A.S.H. is.
Tear gasses, burn like hot flashes.
Bas in ya skull, blood drips down ya eye lashes.
Bombastic like Comstock convicts, assfucked, shanked with sharp plastic condoms.
[Chorus: x2]
Punch you dead in your face, snuff you, jux you, mush you, rush you, bust you.
Any day, any place, any time, step, no remorse, no regret, rep it to the death.
Set it off in the street, cock back gats, fists or weapons, whatever, attack.
You don't want it with me, look into my eyes, Death Rap, listen to it, live it, die!
[Verse 2:]
Light you up, rabid oxidation, scintillation, skin burn to a cinder, disintigration.
Inferno wind, flame blazing, tinfer, luminosity, human atrocity,
Fumigated found in ditches, bodies on top of bodies, accumulated like compound interest.
At the help with a splatter film axe, flank attack, stomp you like a tanks caterpillar tracks.
Overture of torture, let the crows get ya, blood stained, Gorbachev's head, chrome wet ya.
Packin like jack Ruby with a short fuse.
Booby trap you, brapppp! You live on the news.
Lapidation, foulness like Ralphus, rapid heart palpitations, scalp you like Al Fish.
Every subject is sticky, strictly thug, let off a clip in ya mug publicly.
[Chorus: x2]
Punch you dead in your face, snuff you, jux you, mush you, rush you, bust you.
Any day, any place, any time, step, no remorse, no regret, rep it to the death.
Set it off in the street, cock back gats, fists or weapons, whatever, attack.

I wanna fuck you to death
And from the womb to the tomb
Spray some perfume on your cocoon
Do shit, I'm on some ?? shit
Lay on the table nude, as I rub lube into your boob
Get used to being prude, till I whip out the ice cubes
Like your smoking ice dubes, when I'm patting your muff
You will never say your not getting enough
I'm being pampered by two sluts with tits
That havent been tampered with, runnin my tounge rancid
All over nipples your panties have been dampened
Start massaging my bone
I'm in your caragasing zone
If you do me I'll promise you'll moan
Wake up to my healthy festival
Swallow my delectable testicles like vegetables
Your a hooker to feed your kids, you get my sorrow
Suck my dick like theres no tomorrow *haha*
Go girl, ease the tip
With your big Lisa Loeba lips as I lick your clit
You sound like a kitten purrin,
You want some milk I have to substitute it with my urine *meow*
I love, massage your tight pussy over my shin like a glove *like that*
Throw your head back as I fuck you to this track
Blast izm, fucking you to this rhythm
Honey we could get down with some Sado-Masochism
[Hook]
Throw your head back as I fuck you to this track
Throw your head back as I fuck you to the track
Throw your head back as I fuck you to this track
Throw your head back as I fuck you to the track
Your tits are mad dick?, I'm romantic
Show me your breasts and blow me to death
Your bra's colorful, plus your gullible
So I'll undo your bra strap with my mouth
As you smile I'm licking your back, frigging your snatch wild
I'm a mad child, your fragile, at the same time
So freaky and agile, you be doing some gymnastics
When you getting your ass licked
Invading your body like your plastic
Running flip, you be tested
Give me the sexy glancing, private dances
Dirty questions and nasty answers
Pull up your skirt, pull aside your panties
Flash me the candy, before I start fucking you beauty *yeah*
Let me suck on you beauty *ohh*
I'll take any saint
Necro's written all over your breast with body paint
I've got a little cock
Thats something big for all of them pimples in Little Rock
Put your S on my face, your pussy's vivacious
I'm fucking like three geishas, and my peter??
North Pole is ready to squirt a fantasia or lickstabation
Your firm tits, I wanna lick you quite to death
Unfuck your belly button and spread your legs right to left
Grab my organ and give me a treatment fit for a king
Lick my testicles I'll fuck you like an extra-terrestrial
Cause I last forever, while the average human body
can't handle that much pleasure
A five minute treat with me will surpass 95 percent
Of all the times you were bent,
over recieving the cock rock like cement
Murder the pussy, its homicide, once you got my cock inside
I'll use my dick to smack up some dimes
Like I need equipment to back up my rhymes
If you timid, you'll learn to uninhibit
by stretching your tight pussy to the limit
Its my porno exhibit, with Debbie Whore give me a strip tease
Overfucking like its the late sixties, my memories belong in Ripley's
Believe it or Not, cause it'll slice up a beaver like a cleaver or mop?
Or a shot of scum in your twat of any diva thats hot
*Get undressed*
[Hook]
Throw your head back as I fuck you to the track
Throw your head back as I fuck you to the track
Throw your head back as I fuck you to the track
Throw your head back slut

[Intro]
Yo, it's Scrooge... Scrooge
Scrooge is up in here...ho ho ho!!!
[Chorus]
I wish you a merry crucifixion, I wish you would get a new religion
I wish you a merry crucifixion, and a crappy new year
[Verse]
Jesus ain't nuttin but a corpse to me, who is he
Come over G and a pair of scrotums hangin off the tree
Choke the Messiah, chop off your member
And then I'll roast your nuts over an open fire
Your jiggolo's big piccolo stick'll grow
When I'm swappin spit with a hoe under the missile toe
Yo, I'll get under this chicks clothes
You'll be one dead slob after your neck's clogged with egg nog, choke
The night before Christmas, you're feelin the essence
Break in your crib, I got a posse of midgets stealin your presents
Right through the chimney, you think we're rotten
We're takin everything you got, kid down to every stinking stocking
Robbin' you in a Santa suit, strippin you like a dancer's boot
Santa Clause is dead, you'll die from cancer, duke
I'm Dreamin of a White Christmas, I sniff this 8-ball of coke

Yo, insult the coat you'll fit this casket, Imma break a cassette tape and stab you with the plastic, so bleed beautifully, roll up your shirt strap on a belt, start shootin€™ me but draw no blood, peep like a water bug, cursing out the mugs, roll with a hord of thugs, necrthe lord of drugs, pay me for death till you got no brains cells left, no fit, rippin' a prison up in your crib, yo you dead kid, no brass or tassel left, I€™ll leave my beef bloody, I cook it red, your future is as good as dead, I€™ll shove my blade in, so you could fade out, your trapped in a time that€™s played out, so check the date out, you€™re a pussy that no one ate out, while my brains on fast foward, you€™re a victim and you don€™t even know it, the evil poet, you got no hands, you can€™t catch it when I throw it, depression makes you cut dimes until your brain crashes like the streets without traffic signals and stop-signs, cause everyday, is judgment day for me, cause humans that don€™t know me get scared and run away from me, it€™s trife hate, let no one control the life, channel your energy cut thru your clothes like a soldier€™s knife, while the average front, I€™m on a never-ending scavenger hunt, I€™d rather be blunt so violate the fact you wanna die is great, watch me annihilate I got insanity inside a jar and I€™m dropping it off the empire state, cause you talk like your in justice, so muskets we trust kid, so bust clip, the verbal open, my philosophy is molten, cause my pupils can only see a world unwholesome, insulting, repulsive, revolting, let€™s risk it for piles of green, with, sadistic violent schemes, twisted like silent screams, I have a determination and, seeing your termination to extermination, cold like a frozen igloo, your rubber room is closing in on you, the chosen is you, death, is, fucking you insane, you€™ll get nothing from my pockets, the only thing you got sewn up is your eye sockets, so play dead as I color you blood red, give up the bread or I€™ll put a hole in your fuckin skull large like a Huge alien head, incinerate the beat till€™ it€™s six feet deep, then do a jesus on em, like the crucifix, repeat, now watch me
Better give it up kid, burn the groove to death say yeah yeah
Better give it up kid, burn the groove to death say yeah yeah
The hour glass is filled with blow, sniff your time away, sink into the snow and suffocate your face, the mind decays, string the brains the spine will pay, there€™s no burden vermin vaccination, I€™m doing your life€™s bid and imagination, bitch I don€™t gotta answer you, how bout€™ I cancel you? Bury you with Satan, smoke up and do a dance for you, morbid shit, keep me poppin€™ on your guts G, watch your step of sinkin€™ breed be bloody, I€™m bleeding sin, there€™s cancer in the air, you€™ll breathe it in, my whole scheme is to achieve a win, slice you leave you with un-even skin, it€™s apparent your transparent you can€™t conceal your lies, your synthetic like women that are really guys you got Jeff Heely€™s eyes, fuck you in your cunt group, I€™ll bring murder right to your front stoop, talking like you comatose your correct, I€™ll propose a toast to your death, I hope you€™ll decompose with one breath, I suppose I€™ll infest, I doubt your mine, peep the poison here€™s enough for an amount to die , and the holes in your body you ain€™t got enough fingers to count that high, after you lose, swallow my chief of rings you€™ll be crying, so much your putrid smelling body will be washed clean, rippin the mics allowed to do with pride it€™s necessary to bury involuntary like mandatory suicide, government style, there€™s nothing more fresh than a skull covered with flesh I€™m dressed not to impress I€™m cold laughing G, I€™m so fly the SWAT team€™s after me cause everywhere I go I bring a blood bath with me, peep the creak creak, yo hemaglobin's cheap, just look for it it€™s skin deep, the person next to you got eight accessible pints you can keep, peep the black market, your girl and there ain€™t nothin' but a target, I€™ll Gin start you up fuck you with an exclamation, jig you the jug and I don€™t need no explanation, I€™m fo exploitation my slang has no expiration, bloodied up you€™re a sight for sore eyes, you€™ll be screaming for me when your cuts get basted in sodium chloride, I€™m pulling your cards kid, I see the Ace of Spades, death is in your future watch it parade to your face with blades, the reels reviled your face in the jiffy bag is sealed, would it kiss up to disease, I€™m on a H.G Louis blood feast, I run with the insane type your life is like water floating down the drain pipe, a scream or cries cracked feind demise, open up your eyes and breathe between the lies, a flick, imagine light up a kid a whole drum kit, till there€™s no life and no and theres a spike infested with 2 pieces of crooked wood now beat me.
burn the groove to death kid, gonna burn the groove say yeah yeah
burn the groove to death kid, gonna burn the groove say yeah yeah

(Sample): "You're gonna like that, faggot... You're gonna like that you faggot fuck!"
Edge play,
Sexual Torture,
Bondage and S&M;,
White slaves, hardcore domination in boots
Edge play,
Sexual Torture,
Bondage and S&M;
White slaves, hardcore domination in boots
Stick your panties up your ass slut bag for a few minutes
Then pull em out slowly stinking like manure shit and gag you with it
Vegas girls abducted for a price, force you to fuck a cat, saying that you don't fuck for your life force you to suck a knife
Smothered in shit like a pig on the ground
Your pussy on a sharp piece of wood called the horse, diggin into your mound
you were stripping for clinetel now your a kidnapped victim in a cell slippin into sickness whippin you with the cat-o-nine tails
Bitch fuck your butt with no lubrication, My pooper scooper got you in the stouper give you a new asshole OPA
Fuckin bitches to death, then fuckin them once again durin the autopsy before the mortisions stiches the flesh
your tied up in a lasso from your tits to your asshole
make you swallow a ribbed dildo covered with tobasco
stick a blade in your nipple then burn em ima slide through fuck you raw dog while you dangle from the ceiling then cum inside you
Edge play
sexual torture
bondage and S&M;
White slaves, hardcore domination in boots
Edge play
sexual torture
bondage and S&M;
White slaves, hardcore domination in boots
They say girls are made of sugar and spice and everything nice but on the real some of ya'll bitches are mentally trife
beggin for choke outs almost be on the edge of your life
i seen it all when this weirdo fan of mine lent me his wife
Double D's a hotter version of Jessica Alba
beofre he left he told her to call me master and set up a camera
I said "Bitch I ain't down to be video taped!"
she said "Okay, Master, but please take a shit on my face!"
she had a big bag of dildos, handcuffs, whips and chains, clamps, suction toys ball gags the shit was insane
It did intrigue, up til now i thought the bondage was creeper but admit i got a hard on when she begged me master please beat me
what happened after that was a blur
sniffed some coke, skull fucked her face till she hurled it was absurd she loved it
she forced my hands around her throat during sex'
It was amazing until i accidently chocked her to death
Edge play
sexual torture
bondage and S&M;
White slaves, hardcore domination in boots
Edge play
sexual torture
bondage and S&M;
White slaves, hardcore domination in boots
Let's start the stuff center, now it's spiked paddles, pound your pussy 'til you're paralyzed and barb-wire bound. That's an M edge place, let 'em dress up like the gimp, chains, straps, whips and tournequets, your pain and pleasure pimp. There'll be thirty dirty dicks alternating in your slit, a big GG Allin fuckfest you'll eat a ton of shit. Bitches, double penetration, sharp knives and powerdrills. Your mouth is tastin sour when my golden shower spills. Yo, I'll cut your little clit off with a pair of clippers, hun. Left raped and blood-caked with the grimace have been cummed, make you strip, bitch, my whip bitch, whose lashes I'm a sado-masochist, smash your tits til they look like mashed potatoes. Four fingers ain't enough when I'm penetrating muff, it's more like forty fists and there's still room for stuff. Handcuffs with no keys, slavery's my hostiest, fuck whores with no teeth, get forced to blow piece!
Edge Play
sexual torture
bondage and S&M;
White slaves, hardcore domination in boots
Edgeee Plaay
Sexual Torture
Bondage
...Yeah yeah yeah yeah
uh, Necroo, the sexorcist baby, oh
This is Katja Kassin, uhhh, I love edge play,
sexorcist, please choke me while fucking, I love this so much

I was walking in the park, in the noon
When I saw her, she was beautiful
Like a flower in the summer, what a bummer
I wish I could talk to her, I got my nerve up
And then I started to walk to her
I said, ";hello";, she said, ";hi";
I said, ";You're so beautiful, won't you be mine?";
She was beautiful, she was beautiful
She was beautiful, oh she was beautiful
Now we're in my house, I took the pants off the wench
The fuckin' bitch had syphilis, I cracked her in the face with a wrench
Now she's on the floor, like a dirty whore, reaching for the door
I bashed her in the face some more, you fuckin' cunt
I'll teach you to disease people
She laughed at me and said, ";Yo, their ain't no skeez equal, to me";
Fantasia taught me everything, I'm a pro
I told her, ";You won't blow no more";
She tried to get live, I tied her up, I put eight condoms on my dick
Attach razors to it, and slide right up and rip the crabs out the crack
Lubricate my cock with strychnine, just in case gonorrhea attacks
This bitch giggled as I snuffed her
She said, ";You can find me everywhere, my name is STD, I'll be your lover";
I went to Rome and got some Roman armor and some blacksmiths
Gave 'em rubber and make something elastic
A metal condom for my cock, now STD is beaten for now but she'll be back up
Just a little fuckin' warning, for all you fuckin' sluts
That try to be fuckin' look beautiful, but deep down
You got a fuckin' stinkbox, a nasty stinkbox
Don't do it, don't do it
If you look beautiful, be beautiful everywhere
Don't be dirty under there
Cause this is two-thirds of the schizo, and shit could get evil like the beat

[Intro]
Yo, it's Scrooge... Scrooge
Scrooge is up in here...ho ho ho!!!
[Chorus]
I wish you a merry crucifixion, I wish you would get a new religion
I wish you a merry crucifixion, and a crappy new year
[Verse]
Jesus ain't nuttin but a corpse to me, who is he
Come over G and a pair of scrotums hangin off the tree
Choke the Messiah, chop off your member
And then I'll roast your nuts over an open fire
Your jiggolo's big piccolo stick'll grow
When I'm swappin spit with a hoe under the missile toe
Yo, I'll get under this chicks clothes
You'll be one dead slob after your neck's clogged with egg nog, choke
The night before Christmas, you're feelin the essence
Break in your crib, I got a posse of midgets stealin your presents
Right through the chimney, you think we're rotten
We're takin everything you got, kid down to every stinking stocking
Robbin' you in a Santa suit, strippin you like a dancer's boot
Santa Clause is dead, you'll die from cancer, duke
I'm Dreamin of a White Christmas, I sniff this 8-ball of coke
Then knock on your door like Jehovah Witness, holdin a biscuit
Leave you a bleeding sinner
I'm hunting randier, Rudolf will get eaten for dinner
He got a red nose gushing from all the bullet holes
I got a deer cookin, don't stuff yourself full of rolls
While the world's infested with diseases
Let's be happy, kick back and celebrate the death of Jesus
The miricle on 44th street, is now on 42nd street
When Mrs. Clause is suckin raw meat
To the records beat, so suck my candy cane 'till I need a vasectomy
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
'Cause you're all dead
There's air in the room but none of you are breathing it out
[Chorus]
Merry crucifixion, I wish you would get a new religion
I wish you a merry crucifixion, and a crappy new year
I said violent night, unholy night
[Outro]
On the first day of Christmas, I do my savory
Your cartilage is teared, G
I'm Scrooge, you all die!!!
ho ho ho ho ho ho ho HO HOEESSS!!!

Fucking bastards
*Fucker*
I hate all of you
Thats right
Motherfuckers
Digest this shit
Fucking sluts
Check it check it - *here, here we go*
Yo, the worlds a coffin often I stay high off endorphins
Coughing up morphine cause pain is awesome you live off it
My angushing aggression
Simmers in the juices of anxious depression check your intestines
If you serious like Serions
You barely sing, come on, enjoy yourself like a Near Death Experience
I dare you to tear your skin
Get your chips clapped
By the pioneer in the field of Death Rap
Dress suitable you are invited to a funeral
Bash the mic in your head
Cause your raps stinks like you're dead
Like a crackhead in a ricecake bag, you think I'm nice
You telling me how I am, my man
I'll take advantage of every human I can
[Hook]
Rugged Shit
Thats the only way I do it
Beat you in your skull til your drippin red fluid
Rugged Shit
Thats the only way I'll have it
If not I'll stab stab it, stab stab stab it
Rugged Shit
Thats the only way I do it
Beat you in your skull til your drippin red fluid
Rugged Shit
Thats the only way I'll kick it
If not leave me inflicted with the shit in BK?
You can catch a knife cut or buy dust or fuck a nice slut
For five bucks, I roll with five fucks that think life sucks
I'll never get hit by a attack by foes
Thats getting ?? like trying to catch a roach, now learn from the best
Before I burn the cess, light you up and fire first
Spark a phatty off your burning flesh from nervous stress
I split your brain
While you cry out ";I'm Hurt";
And I imply ";It's a shame";, I put it to the vein
Vile, like a bag lady up in a group home
Pussy looser then skin hanging from a chicken soup bone
Circulating from ghetto to ghetto to blood from
Organ to organ from sicko to skitzo
[Hook]
Listen to the Rugged Shit
Thats the only way I do it
Beat you in your skull til your drippin red fluid
Rugged Shit
Thats the only way I'll have it
If not I'll stab stab it, stab stab stab it
Rugged Shit
Thats the only way I do it *only way*
Beat you in your skull til your drippin red fluid
Rugged Shit
Thats the only way I'll kick it *yeah*
If not leave me inflicted with the sick-ness
Bitch
Yeah
Necro
1999
The year back with triple sixes
The year is sadistic
Let the beat stomp your skull
Let the beat stomp your skull
Let the beat stomp your skull

Do the Charles Manson
(Chorus)
The morbider the merrier...
Do the Charles Manson
Do the Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
Oh, OH
The morbider the merrier...
(Necro)
It's the corpse grinder ya can't handle my rugged rape
I shut bitches up, with strips of masking tape
Ever since the pestilence invaded me
I started to decapitate, motherf**kers that hated me
And, I'll murder you in cold blood for your rent
Taxin' so many people, niggas think I'm the president
So vote, or kid I'll cut your throat with the scalpel
Then feast on the human flesh of a priest in a chapel
Filled with ghouls, your blood crashes
I'm body baggin', niggas in my Dungeons and Dragons
Adventures, a f**kin' sicko on the sickest possible level
I'll eat your colon, 'cause I'm rollin' with my mother's enavel
I had sex with all my ex hoes
Then I chopped off there legs and arms
Now all I got are human torsos
With a chainsaw, made for gore
To clean up the blood
I'll use your f**kin' face to mop the floor
So...
(Chrous)
Do the Charles Manson
Do the Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
The morbider the merrier
(Necro)
The cannibal eats a maggot
I gay bash a faggot
I knock boots with dirty prostitutes that look like Jimmy Swaggart
Yo, I'm incurable like AIDS
I can't wait to self-mutilate myself with razor blades
Blood and guts, blood and guts, Mooney's body baggin'
They're comin' to take me away haha!
Straight to the Paddy wagon
Because they found my dead body shredder
Now I'll be blendin your achilles tendon
Well I'm sending some letters
To your family kid, letting them know I got rid
Of your body after I chopped you like a squid
Then straight to the garbage bag, another dead fag for the garbage man
So carry the body to the garbage can
When it comes to another murderer kid I'm gorier
The Warriors, leavin' niggas in a state of euphoria
Back in the days when it came to punks I stick them
But nowadays the Ghoul eats the flesh of his victim
So, word to the lizard, this nigga's absurd
From January to December
I'm leavin' niggas dismembered
Bitches get beaten, long live the cretin
Got dead bodies rot and cured ready to be eaten
With a knife and a fork, for any punk in New York
Take mine, and I'll have to outline your body with chalk, so...
(Chorus)
Do the Charles Manson
Do the Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
(Necro)
Mad Mooney's my call,
I got the ski mask, For whenever I rob
I'll come through your sink like the f**king Blob
The silent, violent, Ghoul is cruel
My mind is darker, than Clive Barker
The motherf**king stalker, sporting a parka
Blood stain where human remains
A TEC-9 I pack when I hijack planes
So ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I'll admit, I'll shit, and I'll spit on your grave in disgust
So rest in pain, the human may main releases
The type of shit to leave any nigga resting in pieces
I clock loot, like a punk playing a guitar
While girls loose their virginity in the backseat of my car
I went to Killers Anonymous, for my addiction
I'm Santa Clause wishin' you a Merry Crucifixion
(Chorus)
Do the Charles Manson
Do the Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
Do The Charles Manson
Do The Jeffrey Dahmer
(Necro)
Mad Mooney kid
Mad Mooney kid
Mad Mooney kid
Mad Mooney kid
Mad Mooney kid
Mad Mooney kid
I'm gonna chop you up
I'm gonna chop you up

I keep straining my ears to hear a sound
Maybe someone is digging underground
Or have they...
Yo man Mother Fuckers are clowns man; Hip-hop's too nice
It's too pretty
What are you gonna do to it Necro?
Take a razor, and slice it!
Yo peep this shit like this
Kill the head kill the body and knows who i'ma ruin
When I float like a dead body and sting like peroxide on wounds
I'm rolling a fatty like death is coming believe it
Recognize the chain of command I deliver the pain you're receiving
Brain washing has officially begun
Kid you peep a psycho holding a butcher knife dancing like reruns
It's raining, as God pisses on earth
I drop bile like a vagina dismisses on birth
Devour my shower that's golden
I'm puffing the sacks golden
Smolden the flesh that holding the fresh cancer infested colon
How can I make my point to you fools?
I'll drop a dead A&R; off a roof and on his chest it says Necro rules
I'm a blow the constitution
My shit stays bubbled like light burned flesh
My rhymes are acid in Clorox solution
Your eyes will burn once the acid hits
You'll be blinded like Rosie O'Donnell jumped up 10 feet in the air and
flashed her tits
Life is shady G
In 1976 my parents created me
I've been flipping since 1983
I always took pain as a game
When I was 6 I cracked my head open and looked in the mirror and saw my brain
Wonder why I'm like an icicle?
At 5 I was hit by a car riding my tricycle
A hit and run son
Mad young in the hospital receiving stitches
Made me vicious
Peeping cretons with Mephisto in their eyes made me suspicious
Running through glen in PJ's as a young buck
I didn't dance that fresh I burnt ants to death.
Taste me you will see more is all you need dedicated to how I'm killing you
You're unhealthy your a felon your PO checks your Bladder
You're an addict; if you beat me I'll deliver you death on a platter
The customer's always right but this time the customers left
On a stretcher gasping for breath
Cipher flows like rolly polly
Kill yourself slowly plus you're already dead if you're homely
So bitch, there's a little red dot on your skull so pray
Most of New York's population is filled with mental patients
Pretending to be normal, pretending to be mental patients
Got them raping by the pile
Watch out for goons of bile infested with smiles and dreams of molesting
your child
You got a black glock with the extra clip when shit gets thick
You gotta punch a kid dead in the nose if he ever tries to front and dis
You need to puff a bag of dro's when listening to brutal shit like this
You gotta rock a lambskin with the spermicidal for a nasty bitch
Make sure your girl's syphilis is clean before I slide my tongue up
And I, don't you dare ruin my dinner
My ventriloquism hits you like ism
Sprayed with raid mixed with prism mixed blades butcher with sadism
I rip your gat when I twist my wrists
1 finger, 2 finger, 3 fingers, 4 fingers fuck it the whole fist
Rammed up your wife's ass gets murdered type fast
Blast scum up your BC masks
And dirty flash pipes flash
Pulling and coming in side like sluts like Kimberly Drumming
You know the steez, I slay my prey
Day by Day
Kill yourself, on some euthanasia shit
Rocking Tim's on razor on the tip
Today's the day to flip on a decapitation tip
I'm fascinated with
Leaving you lacerated split on point like an assassination hit your not
Some one to have patients with
I'm better off
Letting off
Two clips at you face set it off
To decide is better off
Dead it off
Inject 'till you feel correct
Feel the effects of my hex
Force you to have sex with techs
Chopped at funeral next
Buy my poison I got triple six in my beeper
I talk to my self cause giving my own self therapy is cheaper
The violence hits you like a spliff spreading some holy pop
Penetrate your skull like an obituary riff and slowly we ride
You'll soon be fractions and numerator
Of a denominator when I play dominator
When you're dead your brains embalmed with data
Keeping Vietnam through Vader
Futuristic butcher CD rom cremator
Your spine cracks in 3 D like Imax
You won't be superman no more feel the pain climax
No Anastasia, even if the doctor takes some codeine and combines crack
Fine packed and mixed with fenal barbatol liquid
And a razor blade dime sack
Nothing numbs like your future thumbs
I threw you in a wheel chair your a plumb
A pebble, a worm, a snail
I'll be a metal patient with a red apple on thorosime when you inhale
Uhhhhh Uhhhhhh Uhhhhhh
Another blunt filled with dust
And another blunt filled
And another blunt filled
And another blunt filled with dust
Last week someone tried to put me in a coffin
That's the second time a nigger tried to kill me I'm starting to feel
important
For some cats smile
Ain't their style
But there's something so evil
About seeing a murderer smile its vile
Gore is a tattoo on your mind, suicide is a laxative
It will eat you up inside like you swallowed maggots by accident
I mean line to main-tain I'm fighting the biggest fight of my life
You got a black glock with the extra clip when shit gets thick
You gotta punch a kid dead in the nose if he ever tries to front and dis
You need to puff a bag of dros when listening to brutal shit like this
You gotta rock a lambskin with the spermacide for a nasty bitch
You fucking dirt bags
*Repeat till fade*
I keep straining my ears to hear a sound

Check this Hustler shit out
This is for all you f**king gangster niggas out there.
There aaaaaall dedicated to the trife shit
This is for the kids on the corners with beepers and bangers
and loading shirts of hangers Loot and Templeton boots
Honeys that want to go clubbing or should I say 'Rubbing'
Up against Mack Daddies that drive black Caddies
And white continentals grasping my instrumentals
Trunks, filled with blasting instruments like 'Biscuits'
BMW dripping my hoodlum stack will trouble you
If you don't let them hustle you, they'll snuff you
Cops will cuff you for no reason
Heard it's a open season
Your man's committing treezing 'cause your girl is skeezing
This is for the hard rocks that pack glocks
Swinging balleries and socks eating bakeries and locks
For niggas that box and hit the bag so you'll a-phone in herringbones
Rains with hard stones hones and weapons galore
Left a double bladed knife inside my pocket
This is dedicated to the trife
Dedi-cated to the Trife
Dedicated to the Trife kid
I'm sexing your wife kid
Put the trife on
This is dedicated to the Trife with the butcher knife
Dedi-cated to the f**king Trife
Dedicated to the Trife, kid
I'm sexing your wife kid
Put the trife on
This is dedicated to the Trife with the butcher knife â€" for the trife
For the girls with big butts and kids with big guts
And HEARTS and honeys that dress up Friday night to meet me
And treat me with respect. I'm kicking this mind of crime
And kids that sell dimes but don't drop em'
For bugs that rot, shot the thugs that got pistols for sale
Selling more pistols than gale
Though Guys that snuff guys for looking
Get arrested and turn the whole night into booking
From Brooklyn to Manhattan
To Sheldon to Strong Island
Violently I get f**king greens
Fill the head with cash and flip hash
And got a stash of loot that's trife
God bless your life

(Verse One: Necro)
Cockroaches
Billions greeting, roaming around since Genesis
Coming out through the crevices
Infested, walls filled with termites
Busting through drool, looking for food
Coming out when there's no light!
They're small, but they make, humans nervous
You'll do a spastic jerk, if you spot one crawling on your epidermis
If you squeamish, you're save provided,
When you sleep you keep your mouth closed, cause yo they might crawl up inside
Uninvited, from out the Earth's core
Bugs are the only species that will probably survive a nuclear war
And as you snore, they like to run to your door
Then explore, you won't notice when they're on your upside down floor
Schemin', he sees food it causes poison
but some ain't smart enough to eraid the exterminator's poison
So the pest takes it back to his nest
contacting with another infected begins to infect the rest
A lot die, but it's only a small fraction - we can't catch 'em
because there's always new eggs hatchin'
(Chorus One:)
COCKROACHES!
*Cut and scratched by the DJ*
Cockroach (3X)
(Verse Two: Necro)
Cockroaches, many perceive as evil
But if you're from The Projects, them niggas are like people!
They sleep with you, eat with you, listen to beats with you
Thousands hiding in your couch form armies to reproduce
They conceive they're crew, roaches got there own army
generals, colonels, lieutenant, invading tenants
Your crib becomes a big roach motel, for all sorts of bugs
Poor homes for that can't afford? free cockroach? drugs?
From out the cupboard, crawling into crisis
I got baby roaches inside my food cartons camouflaged as spices
Once by accident, I ate 'em with my rice kid
Cause, when you're hungry you don't think twice kid
Yo there ain't a person on earth that never ate an insect,
Cause every food warehouse in the US they infect
I used to give roaches funeral pyres, wrap 'em up -
in toilet paper, still alive and light em on fire!
So watch out, they'll come to get you, they're malicious
No crew parties, up in your sink, swimming up to your dishes
(Chorus Two)
*Cut and scratched by the DJ*
Cockroach (2X)
*Whispered in the background*
Cockroaches...
Cockroaches...
Cockroaches...

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11. The 12 king pimp commandments!
It's pimp gator
Peep the?
A king pimp's been here for years representin'
There's rules to this shit I'll break down a lesson
Step by step
Like a booklet for you to sweat
And try to apply
To make yourself fly
No. 1: must be strong in mind and spirit
When idiots talk inferior shit
Brush it off when you hear it
Never fear it
Don't put a knife to a broad
Cause the penis is mightier than the sword
Peep the metaphor
You'll find more
Cats invaded your crib with nickel-plated
38's imitatin' Satan you wouldn't be intimidated
You must play past the devils trickery
Prison, liquor and hits of E
Nicotine and chicks with V.D.
No. 2: must control seven or eight cunts at once
A freak for each day of the week, the eight is a lottery stunt
Must handle them with cleverness, kindness, shrewdness
Intelligence but never with an iron-fist
No. 3: only f**k with a bitch when you're both clickin'
Sparrows don't fly with eagle, peacocks can't strut with chickens
4: must withstand all criticism
Cause a man whose wife is gettin' pimped doesn't understand her sippin'
jizzm
It's a profitable business to rationalize into cynicism
That it's wrong but it isn't
No. 5: never let a female be equal with you
Equal right's a fantasy it will come back to normal soon
Refuse to have oral-sex with your woman unless you choose
Do not accept: if you do me, I'll do you
She was put on earth to serve men
She may enjoy a cuntlick, but deep down she'll loose respect for you then
Only animals you see lickin' sex organs are dogs and cats

(Necro)
Yo, yo, yo, check this shit bitch,
For all you slime buckets, all over the land, peep it
(Necro)
Yo, I'm dancin on your grave like Borishnikov
I'll rip you off
leave you in the desert 'til the voltures strip your corpse
then rape your fuckin' wife, until my dick is soft
'til the flesh is pealin' off
I'm a devil consealed in cloth
walk, walk or get stabbed with a fork
you got a hole in your stomach
yo plug it up with a cork, you dork
lots of blood loss, red cross
couldn't help your dead boss cut his head off
brutal, sadistic, the only way
I'll be remembered, after I'm dismemebered
and my bones decay, a rap legend
to the aggressionary session
my invention of tention and powerful progression
it's time, for sick rhymes, lunatic lines
hit your mind like consumin stricchnine
for all the shell, clips and glocks
you step to me with a weapon
you'll be reppin' your clique in a box
(Chorus)
The most sadistic, you think not?
You might get shot, put 'em in a plot
We ain't playin, we ain't rhymin' for nothin'
Yo this shit is our life, so let me tell you somethin'
If you ever diss me I'ma bring it to you
Got a crew of psychopaths that'll stab you up too
Now say violence (violence), death (death)
Yo there ain't nothin left to say, this shit's fresh
(Ill Bill)
I'll kill, you could be my latest victim
I'll take a shit on your brain and make you sniff it
piss on your bitch's tits and make you lick it
you fuckin' maggot
you probably fucked one hundred faggots
your a gay thug that loved jail and love gettin' your ass whipped
come around here actin hardcore
you never did dirt, you gonna get hurt
pull up your pink skirt
your pink panties'll get your whig damaged
go eat a dick sandwhich
I can't stand this motherfucker
make this bitch vanish from the planet
I'll hit you like a ton of granite
get your blood splattered
face bashed in, you can't win
I'll stab you in the head wit shishkebab sticks
while watchin' mob flicks, nasty like armpits
when I be suckin' on you mom's tits
she my bitch, she on my dick
tell that trick to stop callin' my crib
why'd you say she wanted to kill the bitch?
smokin' green clove, walkin' around town flossin' the free clothes
doper than Special K explodin' in the fiend's nose

Yo, yo the mater of puppets catch burning your corpse in acid in buckets, attracted to ruckus, like magnets, like cro magnis, im bangin saint agnes satin the baptist, sacrilegious, like charlie rugged, like Harley Davidson bikes, fourth Larry kings bikes, to show no mercy, iller than percey, its millions to reverse me, necro logical psycho, burning you with highly lethal nitro, glycerin your Michael on a motorcycle, interesting a programmable micro, chip attached to the back of your neck, some cheap shit, brain washing you like crazy silo cuz you weren't appreciative, and your to PC to live, couple days curacy of the way toy dog I will destroy god, Ill walk with any other man from Messiah you created, to control me its all gone like a point guard, I stay rebellious like pipe bombs beein thrown at the police in well-fest youll be known as ceased after we bust you with heavy metal like kel-tec.
Crushing yous my mission to leave you a morbid stiff, bludgeon you beyond recognition with distorted riff, technical drums, and rugged bass rip through your flesh, contrantor sickness, classical acid is the prefix for death. crushing yous my mission to leave you a morbid stiff, bludgeon you beyond recognition with distorted riff, technical drums, and rugged bass rip through your flesh, contrantor sickness, classical acid is the prefix for death.

This beat's some evil shit to inspire you to start a fire
Do something illegal, only thing you require is a wire to strangle someone
Let out your anger, stop buildin up, you're filled up with pain and anguish
Kid do you understand my insane language?
Sensus(?), violence, psychology, apprentinces of sickness learnin the art of ballin(?) and robbery with demented insctincts
Cemented in your mental is the exceptional fact that feeling sentimental for humans is detremental
I'm experimental in the ways of murderin you hurbs and turds with absurd words and verbs
Would you have perfered being lured into a crucifixed scenerio, were you're eaten by birds? Bein perserio(?)
Who's(?) convicted, describing good descriptions
Perscribing murder through scribes, and desicrate the bible's vibes
Maggots crawling on this page as I write this rap
It's amazing, appalling, I think Satan's calling. I might snap
[Chorus X2]
Rap, stab, flesh, puke, slip and grab your neck
Bludgeon you bloody you buddy, you stupid? What's after death?
Psychological with the demonic pull, reelin you in dis 'n peelin your skin like a psychotic bull
God won't protect your existence, so I dont respect your religion
Visually you reflect a pidgeon, this'll be disected by traffic
Graphic violence the science of a bloodbath is mathematic multiplying of catostrophic dying of vinyll plastic
Or a CD, massive(?), you can't answer whether I'm making sense or not or imitating Manson
Preaching the end of God is my mantra. Enter the pod, take a trip into the nucleus of gore where the center is scarred
You'll catch a barbarian beating by convicted thugs
Left in the sanitary, I'm eating perscription drugs
Force me to brutalize, demonstrate to you how I utilize a butcher knife to computerize your flesh pixelate you
Triple 6 degrade you. You can't quarentine the therpeutic thorazine for ever putrid horror scenes
That sick cleverly secluded in the origin of this cerebrum deep-rooted info for the corroner team
[Chorus X2]
Rap, stab, flesh, puke, slip and grab your neck
Bludgeon you bloody you buddy, you stupid? What's after death?

(Solemon Sol & Lincoln from Snatch)
(Verse 1)
Let's talk about dead body disposal
My proposal take the corpse to the bathtub
And drain the blood out of the bastard
Strip ya self nude first so you don't get blood on ya new shirt
And cut the fuckin' corpse up like a butcher to meat kid
And put the pieces inside trash bags
Else he'll be wreaking like a fags ass
With flesh covered in leeches
And throw the bags away
In various trash bins in different areas
This shit's hilarious
Nobody notices some asshole taking out the garbage
Who would know it's a carcass?
Even if they were focusing 'cause the plastic bag is dark kid
And even the nosy bitch wouldn't open it, it make no sense
And if you do it just before a trash pick up
The bodies hauled away before it decays and stinks up
It won't be noticed wit' literally tons of other shit
And ya bag is in the middle buried right under it
Especially if you double-bagged it
Ya victim'll stay a faggot in fragments forever stagnant
(Chorus)
Dead Body Disposal
For those that don't know what to do after ya foes are killed
Shit could get messy when the blood flow spills
You never know when you might need to know skills
In body disposal it's no frills
Dead Body Disposal
Are you interested in hearing my proposal?
(Verse 2)
Bodies begin to stink within an hour of death
And if it's warm outside then it's quicker for the sour stench to leak out
the flesh
So think about the steps
You taking killing and be willing to consider the best
Be extra careful and grab an aerosol can of pepper spray
to coat the pieces the smell is unbearable
Hold the first layer of bag beautifully
that'll keep animals from tearing open the bag to get to the meat
Squirrels, dogs, and birds
Officers with dogs that smell won't find shit when they thrown off the scent
You could hang a fuck upside down in ya tub
And slit his throat from ear to ear to remove a large amount of blood
Most of it'll gush out on a tunnel once
But to get that last couple of pints drained work his arms like pumps
For dismemberment gentlemen I recommend
heavy duty brawn saws that cut through gendleums like pendulums
But if you want to take your time don't rush it
either cut each piece off like Pizza Hut pizza with a rusty cleaver
Then put each piece up in a freezer
Take out the trash in a couple of days the stench of decomposition's meager
And make sure there's no incriminating papers in the bag
Letters, receipts, anything with ya name they'll trace ya
I know it's obvious but you'd be amazed at how easy it is
to be sloppy with this even the Mafia slips
(Chorus)
Dead Body Disposal
For those that don't know what to do after ya foes are killed
Shit could get messy when the blood flow spills
You never know when you might need to know skills
In body disposal it's no frills
(Hook)
Let's talk about death baby
Disintegration of flesh you'll see
Let's talk about all the good things and the bad things
In hacking up ya meat
Let's talk about death baby
Disintegration of flesh you'll see
Let's talk about all the good things and the bad things
In hacking up ya meat
Let's talk about that!
(Brick Top from Snatch)
(Verse 3)
There's more choices to choose kid
Bury the corpse in the ground, bury it at sea or the pieces get distributed
When using the ground a shallow grave isn't allowed
'Cause the corpse'll be found when the stench of it lingers out
Make sure it's six feet deep or more
Construction sites work in formented
In what's cemented suspended beneath the floor
Using the sea has its potential sequentionally
The sea destroys all evidence eventually
But make sure that you tie a weight to the body to keep it from floating
around and being discovered by mistake
Drop it as far from shore as possible otherwise it'll pop up at low tide or
be seen by some fisherman's opticals
Distributing! Body parts is riveting
I explained it in verbs once forgive me if I begin again
A wood chipper turns a corpse into chopped meat
Spread it all over ya grass then water it down properly
Within a few days the cadaver's fertilizer
Your advisor's taught you ways of covering up murders wiser
Regardless how you tried these methods
Be careful with prints and rented equipment use cash and fake id's
(Chorus)
Dead Body Disposal
For those that don't know what to do after ya foes are killed
Shit could get messy when the blood flow spills
You never know when you might need to know skills
In body disposal it's no frills
Dead Body Disposal
Are you interested in hearing my proposal?
Shit could get messy when the blood flow spills
You never know when you might need to know skills
In body disposal it's no frills
(Hook)
Let's talk about death baby
Disintegration of flesh you'll see
Let's talk about all the good things and the bad things
In hacking up ya meat

Good Turned Evil
P.Flow (Ft.Necro And lLL Bill,Uncle Howie)
Brutality Part Two
(P.Flow) Verse 1:
I Chock you with a robe
and throw you the ocean
as you die i just laugh 'cause got no fucking emotions
i know you think am joking
'cause am joker?
but not when i drink a potion
i become a mad doctor.
that burns you in hot water
like cookers do crabs in red lobster.
imagine the pain
the insane
mental massanger with no brain
blood spraiys like rain
like the chainsaw massacker.
sawing true your vains.
creepy noise
i hear voice
killing little kids
by giving candy filled poison
the face color int the same
got a major migrane
i dont feel shame
little girl dies
and i get all the blame.!!!!
Chorus x2
I Used To Be Nice
Now I Kill People!
The life seems like The Good turned Evil
(Necro) Verse 2:
Your Fucking head splits!
killing little shits
choppin em in to bits
squeezing the bitchez tits
as my dick is gushing Out With Jizz!
Peep the whoes on the block
that sucks cock
Head Tiped Over Licking duty shots!
who do i murder next
chick with broken necks
in a bed having sex.
AS THERES FEETS GROOVING!
told the dirty skanky whore to start moving.
(ILL Bill) Verse 3:
watch your back
my raps are sick like uncle howie on crack!
kid joe and sabac
stabing and popping caps like tupac!
on the center of the block...
skanky whoes sucking cock
we don't give a fuck!
drug abuse and cracky tankys never going to stop.
Ill Bill The Mass Rapist
God Is An Atheise!
evin if you like it or hate this.
so let me rape your Little boy or girl
ill bill the antomic bomb that exploids the world!
Chorus x2
I Used To Be Nice
Now I Kill People!
The life seems like The Good turned Evil
(Uncle Howie) Verse 4:
Im Maybe a crackhead but i could bust jabs
uncle howie the neetle stabing arm stoner from rehab
p.flow comes to rape your bitch
pimping dirty chicks to get a little rich.
its tropical
uncle howie records and psycho logical!
(P.Flow)
Hahahaahaha! P.Flow! Necro! Ill Bill! Uncle Howie! V.s.p Records With Psycho Logical Shit!
(Sabac Red)

Born with the fire in my blood,
Can't live without it.
Something that gold can never buy.
It doesn't matter who you are,
Or what your thinking,
If you believe in what you try.
Feel the fire,
Your burning desire.
Fire, I'm burning up with fire
Fire, feel it burning higher
If you are rich, or if you are poor,
There is no difference,
It's still in what you're fighting for.
If you are strong you will survive,
You'll feel the fire,
Burning on forever more.
Feel the fire
Your burning desire
Fire, I'm burning up with desire
You never play with fire.
Fire, I'm burning up with desire

Every second someone dies Someone just died
Another one's dead and again someone just died(2x)
If you step I'll bring death to your rep don't get drunk kid and talk shit
You can't walk I wouldn't hawk I put a fork in your throat I stalk
At midnight I had a sick fight this kids forehead was split open with goreage
I felt like I was trippin awake for 48 hours
Like a snake slithering your death is riveting
Get kicked int he face with 20 feet
10 of my peeps stompin your grill 'till your flesh is embedded in the street
My death rap will get you cats pumped end up in the back of a trunk
And your body is blended up into chunks
My mental is morbid I'm on some horror shit
My instrumental absorb it you'll get ripped off it
Every second someone dies Someone just died
Another one's dead and again someone just died(2x)
I aquired the habit of a rapper fired jabbin and stabbin the funeral pie you're
a faggot
You should admire, you could expire
Cuz if you fake the crooked or look in the trier I'll put you on fire
Chop your squat stomp your heart
You don't wanna get beat then repeat EVERYTHING NECRO DROPS IS GOD
I've beens ent to hell can't imagne a day
When everything went well
You'll do as I wish or you'll be covered in my piss
Your blood was discovered in a ditch, shakin the rubber with your mother's tits
Fuck a hundred rhymes you wrote, my one verse will grab you by your throat
Get the mediocracy choked
Out of you kd there's no democracy when you're yoked
Strangled with no cops in sight in the box you were poked
I feel complete satisfaction
BEating your ass untill you're bleeding and gasping
Cuz the words oyu were repeating were asking
I'm competing with Manson for the throne of all sickos
Shit's the cretin's anthem
Every second someone dies Someone just died
Another one's dead and again someone just died(2x)

[Necro]
Ladies and gentlemen
Tonight we present torture and sodomy
Hosted by Necrophiliac and Ill Cannibill
Relax n smoke your crills
I'll make your eyeballs go back in your skull and come out your ass
I'm walkin' on hot coal and glass
I shit on the church's mass
Sacraligous I'll sever your body something prestigious
Precise cuts, I'm fascinated with women's guts
I'm hittin skins and I'm jerkin' off on your intestines
I'll fuck you in your ass bitch
Now you're colen is swollen
When I go bowlin'
To achieve a strike
I use the headpiece of a dyke
I swing her brains down the lane
I'm a 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 Rocko Sefreddi to suck my cock hoe
[Ill Bill]
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
Their sisters sphincter keeps me warm during the winter 'cause my cocks big
It gets stuck
Bitches be getting fucked up the asshole
Open ya oven
So I can cook the dooty casserole
That's how I'm living, givin' bitches the shits
I fuck 'em between they tits, then I bust a nut on they lips
I vaccinate sockets with lip plugs like if I was to flip once
I snag body bags with dirty hags and cuts
Shooting chemicals directly into my jugular
Look around, shit's getting uglier and uglier
Spinnin' within my hyperbaric chamber
Nothin' short of a bloody rusty razor
fingerprint that could stop my behavior
Generally and federally
Etcetera, etcetera
Shooting storm troopers lie deadera
I emphasize like Emphysema
Every word I speak creeps into your blood stream like Leukemia
I instigate mutilation
Under federal investigation
Escaping police stations
[Necro]
Yah I got dead bodys covered with hay in my barn
Loud motherfuckers get their lips sewed and yawn
Out the ten story window, headfirst 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 of my skull
And watch my fuckin' brain crawl
'Cause IT'S ALIVE, MOTHERFUCKIN' ALIVE
Bend over and get sodomized with the .45
Bumpin'into the beehive and get stung
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
[Chorus]
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
[Ill Bill]
I'm comin' out from inside the walls like asbestos
A ghost disappearing and reappearing when least most, expected
I gank kids on their own
'Cause I'm inproper
I'm a monster, responsible for missing camp counselors
I'm analyzing bio-rhythms
Sleeping my victims with incisions
My sensory sees catastrophic visions
Over the image of Jehovah I burn sober
In retrospect I infect your innards just like an ulcer
Then twist facial features like Rocky Dennis
When I menace it's horrendous
My bloody appetite's tremendous
Enormous
Watch the metamorphosis
Diggin bitches in orifices
Remorse is not my thoughts when I catch a corpse
The torture tactics I practice tear up your mattress
Kidnap an actress
That activate vibrateing plastics
[Necro]
When they made me
I was so, evil they broke the mold
Necro is cold, my fucking birth should of been controlled
If you're bold you'll get strangled with your gold
Going once! going twice! another fucking white slave sold
From wacking off I have compulsive dependancy
From the tendency, for ruining bitches pregnancy
Niggas can't understand my morbid biology
I bring, new, meaning to the studies of Gynacology
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 walkin home alone tonight
You might wind up a bitch on auction
And if you can't take you and you're concious hun,
I'll be like Ralphus, and shoot a slug untill you throw my load up
[Ill Bill]
I'm stirring in the pain in the center of your brain
Carve a path with a butcher knife
Walk down the lane
Take a stroll through the hole in your head
Stab untill your dead
I'd like to paint the world blood red
Flippin' like OJ Simpson, the Joel Rifkin
Covered in crimson
Everywhere you look another dead shook
On the meat hook hangin'
Then I'm up in your place to spread your wife's legs for the bangin'
I love to fuck retarded chicks with wiffle ball bats
Then watch there 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 goons that think you got half of what me and my brother got
You get chop chop chopped like Bobbit's cock
[Chorus]
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!
Necrophiliac nineteen ninety gore
Ill Cannibill nineteen ninety gore
Eat my shit
Eat my shit
Eat my shit
You suckin dick for crack

NECRO â " DRUGDEALING LYRICS
Drug dealers
What, what
Hustlers
Psychological, Necro, Street Villains
Volume 1
(Verse 1)
Welcome to my world where DT's eat faeces
Hookers with moustaches will suck your cock for a free piece
If you're broke, you decease to jerk
So you gots to lurk through the streets, do some of the devil's work, then murk
It feels good son, it's great to scheme
It's all dirty money so wash your hands after you calculate the cream
Peep me if you like smoke
You wanna fight loc?
You walkin' a tight rope
You get cut like coke
Someone's lust, is someone's win
Love consumption, opposite hell production, self destruction
Brain cell abduction
Vein corruption
Cocaine production
Your brain gets sucked in
Keep your stash tucked in the balls at all times
And when pigs ask you about me, yo you better catch allzymes
Which means never talk to cops
So these fiends can continue to snort the crop
But yo we gotta make cream, so yo we water crops
Down with vitamins, and all sorts of slop
But don't tell nobody!
Ripper you got a fetish for paralysin' your dome often
When you isn't got enough cream to pay for your own coffin
You got a problem no one cane solve
So sniff and let the snow dissolve
Life is a cipher I'll let the flow revolve
(Chorus x 2)
Drug dealing
For money, we do deals and illegal shit
Drug dealing
Weighin' shit up on the scales, for crack addicts rippers and potheads
(Verse 2)
Making dough is the intent
For sick men, that stash crack? and bit pens, and fit gems?
Are you a victim?
Today's deal, sell some blow, eat a gourmet meal and stay real
Nobody will be able to find your bones
My business feeds your business, so mind your own
Sellin' stuff to skeezers
Before I saw Jeez for makin' beats, I sold weed to creeps
How ‘bout that girl Annette, from Brooklyn
She had pimples on her ass and mad problems
I sold her grass
They all got ripped off, even the hard rocks
I sweared they were trife, but never saw a scale in their life
Tellin' this kid about grams and how much and quality and my count sucks
But you smoked every ounce up
Perpetratin' like you a dealer, but you an addict
Smokin' every sack before you made your money back
I was seventeen, sellin' green weed
To grown men who'd fiend to get dirt inside their spleen
How ‘bout the fifty year of twats
That light up by smoking pot
Was no cops, as long as I delivered it hops
(Chorus x 2)
Drug music
Brand new Necro, exclusive
Pick up brutality part one, September
It's a bundle of crack
And you'll smoke it

(Necro and gortex)
Hey yo Gore why you felon carry bombs on your seat
Fuck the world I'm all about cash you are what you eat
Why you pop so many pills when you carryin heat?
So the effects in 3d when I splatter your beak
(Gortex)
I use your moms for drug runs in your pops truck
Chopped up 2 in the belly smellin like rock She tried to cook it up
The most depraved you playin toast to a pope with AID's
Permanent fades the surgical ones murderous ones
Nature with zomie saringe in your cap and your froze
You came in the lab and got turned down like Natilie Cole
The massacre works for traffic and dirt the capital squirts
Yall needs some agents cats is really actors at birth
The glenwood anthem nappy style cracked in the knees
20 G's stayin thugged out like Reggae hot beats
'cause yall some brokest rockin tight suits and gloves
And you got bitch tits bigger then Bob from fight club
Get knifed up your whole lifes done media chance
Ziti in clamps show money key in advance
Gore's back for more now you got a reason to dance
Faggots head cap be turned out to candy ass yaps
(Necro and gortex)
Hey yo Gore why you felon carry bombs on your seat
Fuck the world I'm all about cash you are what you eat
Why you pop so many pills when you carryin heat?
So the effects in 3d when I splatter your beak(2x)
(Gortex)
I'm like the new Belushi thick slots to young groupies
Knew this white bitch who used to smoke crack and loved roofies
Stuck a fork in her pump a man of war restraining order
Stalkin Mandy Moore grammy style hit when I came off the tour
Some amyl Nitrates we call em pop ups for short
Rehab for quitters ballin aint no stoppin the sport
Rock the advance I cop the whore house in the loose figgero
With narcaleps and Terrets bitches like Deuce Biggalo
Off flavor contorsions daughters and mothers orfans
From here to Portland morphine shots to Teen abortions
Gore's law get checked in the saunogram
Certified specialized in the perks of mamagrams
Run up in your mansion organize like we the mansons
My lifes a snuff flick cut in with thug and drug anthems
Get your wig pushed back hair plugs like Ted Danson
Some uptown rush for dust blunts and Fresh Branson
Blow off your shit holdin your clit panities pissed
Confused cats tuck it under eager to switch
Beavers to stitch the secret you the tranny rapper pile ya bitch
Seein your whole click sewin ya lips
(Necro and gortex)
Hey yo Gore why you felon carry bombs on your seat
Fuck the world I'm all about cash you are what you eat
Why you pop so many pills when you carryin heat?

Ahahahahahaha
[Kid Joe]
Wish you knew her
It's me and Necro
Wish you knew her
It's me and Necro, It's Joe Kid
We're in the studio
With Joe Guido, John Gotti
Me and Necro
We threw a party like John Gotti
Whats up fuckin twaty
You fuckin snitch
I ain't feel you fuckin bitch
[Necro]
Kid Joe shit
[Kid Joe]
Fuckin fritch
It's game over
It's the friiiitch
[Necro]
I watch your face blossom with zits
Disgustin like Slobber's tits
Like Howie's dick rubbin up Kasha's clit
Natasha Dean Natelli rap
Some Kid Joe tourette talk
Your shit stinks like Smelly Furtado's crack
Give up or get stuck rubber
You know the squadron
They call me Mephisto AKA Tony Robbins
Also known Don Leu Brae
My Napoleon Hill knowledge got me a million dollars
I got my cock in your vagina like a pocket
You rockin Ricky Rocket drum kits
I got that Bill Ward shit you dumb bitch
You get the new Nikes in your ass
Late nights on 8 fast
Scopin the fix
Cheap hookers that need to take a bath
It's anal blitzkrieg til you bleed
Jerkin off like Christophe
Bitch you'll choke and cough on cum then fuck a dwarf
I'm reppin New York like Tema's warts
I got your brain on the end of my fork - blendin the pork
Pepperoni pizza grease on the tits of a slut
It's all about the Kid Joe rockin a Peter North cut
The John Gotti hair-do is immaculate
Favorite slang - got cats flippin the guido gangbang
[Kid Joe x4]
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the Studio doin it
Don't try to ruin it
[Necro]
I'm about to rock a Lexus
So spread your legs bitch
Wash the scum out of your hair with Nexus
I rep shit
Like Maria Anferriette
It's about polish maids
And Mitch already told you about homemade blades
Shout out to Ill Bill and Uncle Chris
And Weena reppin Florida
Drive around pumpin Foreigner
Twenty million like Journey
My acapellas like stellar
Holdin out on the pussy
Corroded vaginas in the cellar
Some ????? shit to make ya clit drip
Tell me what you know about some sinski
and i'll give you cats a brick
I'm like Artie's eyeball trapped in the socket
Hydroponic grown in the closet
500 guns now try to stop it
Joe's last words 50 million and Boulian
Gold guido deck rockin Gotti Rouge and the Moulin
I got tits hangin from jackets
Toni Iomi fashion fringes
and Polynesian mammaries are like Mingez
[Kid Joe x6]
It's Kid Joe and Necro in the Studio doin it
Don't try to ruin it

[Verse 1:]
Keepin' it destructive, constructed rugged, creeping on you like the reaper, productive thuggin'. Thrown into obliteration for showin' no consideration, finish you, reality show elimination. Death Rap architecture designer, aggresive perfector, sick progressive rhymer. Threaten you, get to you, offend you, obscenely, see me in the streets, I'm a end you meanly. A cleavage in your grimacing grin, sends you an instant message like MSN, Pay homage, the heroic, homicide, bondage, combat, drama packed poet. Infection, when I kick it it's like an injection, give you a one way ticket to the resurrection. A scarface, with a slash above the eye, hiphop and metal, I'm gonna love you 'til I die.
[Hook:]
I'm keeping it real, for the streets. You know the deal, we bring that heat. You don't want drama son you better fall back. I'm keeping it real, for the streets.
[Verse 2:]
Malignant, trigger man, negative. Catch you at a big event, live segment, tear a ligament. Liquidate, kicking the sickest, syncopated, nickel-plated rap, my innovative way. Necrosis, dialogue, patriarch, my blog of hatred is dark, I rep New York. Objectionable, like correctional housing, disrespectful, stay strong, you'll be out soon. I demoralize, bring it to ya'll, look you all in the eyes, stand tall, Brooklyn never lies. Quick annihilation, my style's a human rights violation, a vile indignation. Grew up in an urban location, the projects, herb, you better watch your verbalization. Necro, rigid, rough, digital, bridge it all, Death Rap, Metal Hiphop, original.
[Hook:]