DJ U Neek, we need to take 'em back to the projects, man. Like 1988, let me hit somethin real quick. We are way 2 strong. . (We in the projects, projects, yeah).
feat. Bizzy Bone. (talking). . (Chorus: Bizzy Bone - 2x). We ain't scared, especially if you come up to us. And try to bust and when you think we ain't for playa hating.
Ha, once again. First and only female representin', yeah. Rah Digga comin' through you know what I'm sayin'. Uh, uh, uh, yeah like what, what. . Now I'ma tell it like it ain't never been told.
"One two" "Rah Digga". "One two" "Rah Digga". "One two" "Rah Digga". "One two" "Rah Digga". . [Rah Digga]. For starters, peace to all the martyrs, and all the pioneers.
[Rah Digga]. Megahertz. . [Verse 1]. Another day in the life, kickin' for all thug bunnies. Paper chase them self, or say man blood money. Schemin' ass honey tryin' to get my shine.
(Leader adlib). . Jesus (We celebrate you) we celebrate you. Repeat. Chorus (Hes the King of kings) King of kings (hes the Lord of Lords) Lord of Lords.
Terrorize your whole click. Make you suck on your own nips. Now spit the cancer out. Grab a glock, call me sir manson alot. Blow your brains on the seat.
Yo Yo,. Check This,. Yo. . Leave you stiff like a cat puffin coke and weed in a spliff. Nose broken bleeding, drift away as they lift you on a stretcher rip.
[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..
[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.
[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.
(Necro). I love a stunt thats down to sniff cocaine. A cunt with big cock suckin lips and no brain. You pussy you couldnt shoot up a drug. Car jack you like a cop in pursuit of a thug.
( verse 1 ). I love a stunt that's down to sniff cocaine. A cunt with big cock sucking lips and no brain. A pussy you couldn't shoot up or drug. Car jack you like a cop in pursuit of a thug.
Yo its necro the sexorcist, the porn king, show me your breasteses, im the best there is the foul shit, bounce with me, degrading, depraving, debouchery, your naked on the couch with me. Bitch getting fucked in your ass thru your fishnets. cutting queefs, your bound to eat shit next. A tit fest, I'm fucking dumb blondes til my dick is numb hoe lick the scum sticking a gun in your cunt for fun. Fakin making believe Im raping you choking you makes you cum. Its edge play, be careful, fuck around and murder you by mistake and leave you dead in the bed slayed. Not my intentions. You'll lick prick til your lips rip the hips split in your cryptic. Explicit, sadistic, innuendos sluts in the windows bimbos dipped in timbos. Short black leather skirts, stomach tattoo, glitter panties sexy belt had to have you. Ridiculous pussy lips I predicted you be addicted to my dick once you lick it. Bent you over backwards upside down reverse is more perverse fucked on the floor first. To a raw verse rippin your clothes off blow my nose off on your hair then I doze off..
you fucking whore. your such a whore. you fucking whoreeeeeeeeeeeee. . i might not buy you shit, but ill never deny you dick. suck on my cock until your tongue is to tired to lick.
Frank Zito, Tamma, For Ralphus (*Ralphus*). Natacha Dinatelli, Shout out to Saddam. do it, (HAhahahahahaha). . [Hook - Necro]. White slavery when bitches get put under seige.
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.
(ChorusX2). It's all about drugs money murder sex. Crackin' skulls cashin' large mutha fuckin checks.. Bustin' gats. Killin tracks. Necro and Diablo you better watch your back!.
[Verse 1]. I left you outside the gates of heaven - They wouldn't let me in. I waved goodbye as you stepped within. It's like hell on earth without you near.
Gots some Bill like bitches on the under. Tryin to keep it on the slunder 'cause I made you wonder. If I was down 'cause I rap, now what that mean?. I'm bouts to raise up out the hood & leave my 17.