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.
NECRO - DRUGDEALING LYRICS. . Drug dealers. What, what. Hustlers. Psychological, Necro, Street Villains. Volume 1. Uh. . (Verse 1). Welcome to my world where DT's eat faeces.
[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.
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.
(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?.
[Necro]. . This is a Captain Carnage and Necrophiliac duet of death!. It's the Witchcraft Killer!!!. . [Captain Carnage]. . Fillin my fuckin bed with skulls.
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.
Check this Hustler shit out. This is for all you fucking gangster niggas out there... its that ooooooo dedicated to the trife shit. . This is for the kids on the corners with beepers and bangers.
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.
Dead Body Disposal Remix!!. . Get Rid Of bodies bodies bodies bodies. Get Rid Of bodies bodies bodies bodies. Get Rid Of bodies bodies bodies bodies. .
This is my corel presnetation. On drug elimination. Its going out to nations. Like Columbia and Chile. They send that shit to Philly. Make my brain go illy, ya'll.
[Verse One: Necro]. Cockroaches. Billions greeting, roaming around since Genesis. Coming out through the crevices. Infested, walls filled with termites.
Yo, I'm like a dead corpse. Crawling out the dirt, on some zombie shit. Aiming for your neck to bite the flesh where the veins connect. My brains incorrect, traumatize you in a sec.
[Necro]. Yo, I'm like a dead corpse. Crawling out the dirt, on some zombie shit. Aiming for your neck to bite the flesh where the veins connect. My brains incorrect, traumatize you in a sec.
[Nate Dogg]. Ho, you don't want my butt plugs.... . [Necro]. Yo, yo, yo This is the man from below. Fucking your hoe, and spending lots of dough,. I got my man Nate Dogg, He's gonna drop it like a log,.
[INTRO]. It's only a little blood. it will wash out. don't get angry. [CHORUS A]. I got the butcher knife to take your fuckin' life. I got the butcher knife to kill your fuckin' wife.
I was walking down the streets of new york when I came across a hoe,. she said, you can't fuck me no mo',. I got the syphilis and am getting sick of this,.
Brand new necro. Bury You with satan remix. New verse. exclusive. . Yo Yo. . (Hook) x1. Bury you with satan. Bury you with satan. Death is in your future.
[Necro]. Yo, insult the colt ya future casket, Ima 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, creep like a water bug, peep the gore you bled. roll with a hord of thugs, necro's the lord of drugs. pay me for death till you got no brains cell left. no fib, your in a prison up in your crib, yo you dead kid, no brass, no 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, go 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 hand, you can't catch it when I throw it. depression makes you copp 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. its trife, hate, holds the control to life, channel your energy, cut through your foes 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 touching the mics, injustice, so muskets we trust kid, so bust clip, the verbal sultan, my philosophy is molten, cause my pupils can only peep 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 in, seeing your termination through extermination. cold like a frozen igloo, your rubber room is closing in on you, the chosen jig 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 its six feet deep, then do a jesus on em, to the crucifix, repeat, now watch me..
(Yo yo). Bury you with satan. (Peep the death rap). Bury you with satan. Death is in your future. . Im gettin outrageous on you, pullin razors on you.