Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Death Rap





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

[Styles Green]
Ya wonder why the loudness is confused and the beats are already used
But I’m spiting new jewels so not with a lush of a booze na, no foos
Heart in ya shoes, keep it tight and don’t let it get loose
Ah life is dush, work on ya deck before you pop a koos
I ain’t new, I lived and I died and I was born again
Man you ain’t me, we ain’t the same
I don’t give a fuck when I give the go code
My supplies are endless and my mind is my mote
I don’t use the heart thinking, blinking and then drinking
I work with the fire spontaneity that separated me from ya nicking
Man ya still thinking, I know, I know my spit is hydro
Don’t tell me I’m ya man, I ain’t ya bro
So, don’t smoke ya shit in front of me
I won’t care to judge ya ganja color and flavors are lover breed
I’m different kind color greed
Man oh man why this world is Ego Street?
The best man wins and the loser just drops in the back alley
Nobody would give a fuck, with a double nickel up in the penitentiary
I would come out a man with a new man who lived a life of apology
Then I would kill ya and go back to where I started, now give a fuck about my policy

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
I represent the death rap with your head cracked open


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