Songtexte Hey Now - Necro

The reason that the girls liked me was
Hey now
Hey now I′m all around you, around you
Hey now
Up on your heart I can sing through you
Hey now
Hey now I'm all around you, around you
Hey now
Up on your heart I can sing through you
And they say hey man, you got soul in that music
Eat your brains for dinner, I′m fitting to kill you
I'm not a saint, I'm a sinner
Light you on fire with pain thinner
How you plan to survive boxing me when I outfox you like Channel 5
I′m the most dangerous man alive
Known for infamy, program you to kill for me
Hold the fully, pull it, be a wolf for me, take a bullet for me
Give me the Pulitzer for popping mullets verbally
Skulls split you tell the truth, you want sympathy?
You fucking bullshitter you fucking rep it like Dutch Schultz did kid
Hell up in Harlem, you made me pop your fucking eye out for Charlie M
Turned you into roadkill, told the prosecutor, "Don′t make a mountain from a molehill."
You would've died in the future, tyrannical chief
Pull out automatics and beef fanatical with satanic beliefs
Son you like Keavnu Reeves in Devil′s Advocate
Malevolent's my favourite adjective
You agitate, bury you in a grave in a hazel cabinet
Hey now
Hey now I′m all around you, around you
Hey now
Up on your heart I can sing through you
Hey now
Hey now I'm all around you, around you
Hey now
Up on your heart I can sing through you
And they say hey man, you got soul in that music
Abusive brother, shoot you like Glover till you hover worse than the Devil, I fuck Lucifer′s mother
Split her with a caesarean, a pistol-carrying disciplinarian lyricist burying and sadistic barbarian
Sick of you suckers, play you like Cliff on a Rickenbacker
Run up on your clique pumping the clip and buck ya you chicken fucker
Relax player, feed you ex-lax and Bayer, fuck being a taxpayer, rather be an axe-slayer
Put your nose in my biz, invade my space, what's your angle?
Your heart is in the right place on the floor mangled
I'm a pimp, I walk with a limp like I strangled my ankle
You′ll wind up a gimp when a psychotic chimp attacks you like Hannibal
Manually pull your hair out like an animal, yanking it
Shanking your scalp with a scalpel demonic Emmanuel Lewis
A human puzzle, a beast from the jungle needed a muzzle
Attack you like a bumblebee, in a rumble you crumble
Hey now
Hey now I′m all around you, around you
Hey now
Up on your heart I can sing through you
Hey now
Hey now I'm all around you, around you
Hey now
Up on your heart I can sing through you
And they say hey man, you got soul in that music