Oh great one. Messiah. We bless you. Oh great one. We lift your holy name. For things that you have done. Battles you have won. Oh Messiah. We bless your holy name X2.
The Lord of my life, He has never failed,. On my own I could never achieve,. This One I came to know, there's so much that I owe,. And I cannot fail the Lord..
Verse 1:. For so long I was silent. For so long I did not have a song of praise. Depression filled my days and clouds blocked my ways. but there was a voice speaking to me awaking the passion so quiet in me, in me, so still in me..
(Necro). Uh. Peep the killer shit. Death murder rap shit. Bitch. Check it. . The press runs to tape-record the bloody mess. Documentation so the human race can study death.
(Necro). Poetry in the streets remix. brand new third verse. Necro and Ill Bill. . The press, runs the tape records the bloody mess. documentations of the human race, can study death.
Yo, don't make me flip on you.. actually you can't make me do nothing.... i might decide to.. . [Necro]. I used to mush thugs. and now i push drugs. I knew a kid that put slugs in his own mom.
go on and slip me 2 zanex bars im ready to get full. get the crown to wash it down. im downtown snappin rules. aint no shame up in my game. infact i ment to leave the rain.
The Sexorcist. Check it you fuckin' bitches. . [Necro]. Stinky twats. I don't kid man I fuck Nicole right in her pink hole. Then a pickle light up a nickle.
Eat. . My. . Shit!. . A double-head tackle knife. Is what I commit death with. Dis bitch and I'ma rip out your heart through ya left tit. You'll turn around and see a fuckin fist in ya face.
MURDER YOUR LIFE. . Stab in your face with a butcher knife. that's really long, I'll make you feel this song. when I beat you down to it, I don't care if I appear wrong.
Eat. . My. . Shit!. . A double-head tackle knife. Is what I commit death with. Dis bitch and I'ma rip out your heart through ya left tit. You'll turn around and see a fuckin fist in ya face.
Whatup you fuckin dirty bitches? Hookers, fuckin scumbags. You know I hate you. Check this shit.. . (Necro). Yo morbid shit that's the type of rap I kick.
Yo, yo, yo, check this shit bitch. For all you slime buckets, all over the land, peep it. . Yo, I'm dancin' on your grave like Borishnikov. 'll rip you off.
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.
blast factor positive, it's britney's perogative,. just like the sweet gob she gives, and I gave her the HIV,. this is the skeet shit nugga, skeet in your face,.
My practical solution to shmucks beefin' is sinkin' my teeth in the flesh of ya. neck like Dracula seducin' sluts. . And bite a piece of flesh off, but now you could have aids, I'd rather make you.
(Uh). (Slit). (Slit, fuckin' slit). (Wink wink). (Wink wink). . Uh Uh. Fuckin' whorebags. . Your tits are greased up. You better clean the yeast up. I like a clean slut.
Chorus x 2. Kill that shit - kill that shit, I. Kill that shit - kill that shit, MUST. Kill that shit - kill that shit, KILL. Kill that shit - kill that shit, YOU.
It starts with a kiss, put your lips to this...... I see those bitches rocking, through the scope of my sniper rifle,. I shoulda brought the Uzi those disel dykes are fucking frightful,.