paroles de chanson The Most Sadistic - Necro
(Necro)
Yo,
yo,
yo,
check
this
shit
bitch,
For
all
you
slime
buckets,
all
over
the
land,
peep
it
(Necro)
Yo,
I′m
dancin
on
your
grave
like
Borishnikov
I'll
rip
you
off
Leave
you
in
the
desert
′til
the
voltures
strip
your
corpse
Then
rape
your
fuckin'
wife,
until
my
dick
is
soft
'Til
the
flesh
is
pealin′
off
I′m
a
devil
consealed
in
cloth
Walk,
walk
or
get
stabbed
with
a
fork
You
got
a
hole
in
your
stomach
Yo
plug
it
up
with
a
cork,
you
dork
Lots
of
blood
loss,
red
cross
Couldn't
help
your
dead
boss
cut
his
head
off
Brutal,
sadistic,
the
only
way
I′ll
be
remembered,
after
I'm
dismemebered
And
my
bones
decay,
a
rap
legend
To
the
aggressionary
session
My
invention
of
tention
and
powerful
progression
It′s
time,
for
sick
rhymes,
lunatic
lines
Hit
your
mind
like
consumin
stricchnine
For
all
the
shell,
clips
and
glocks
You
step
to
me
with
a
weapon
You'll
be
reppin′
your
clique
in
a
box
(Chorus)
The
most
sadistic,
you
think
not?
You
might
get
shot,
put
'em
in
a
plot
We
ain't
playin,
we
ain′t
rhymin′
for
nothin'
Yo
this
shit
is
our
life,
so
let
me
tell
you
somethin′
If
you
ever
diss
me
I'ma
bring
it
to
you
Got
a
crew
of
psychopaths
that′ll
stab
you
up
too
Now
say
violence
(violence),
death
(death)
Yo
there
ain't
nothin
left
to
say,
this
shit′s
fresh
(Ill
Bill)
I'll
kill,
you
could
be
my
latest
victim
I'll
take
a
shit
on
your
brain
and
make
you
sniff
it
Piss
on
your
bitch′s
tits
and
make
you
lick
it
You
fuckin′
maggot
You
probably
fucked
one
hundred
faggots
Your
a
gay
thug
that
loved
jail
and
love
gettin'
your
ass
whipped
Come
around
here
actin
hardcore
You
never
did
dirt,
you
gonna
get
hurt
Pull
up
your
pink
skirt
Your
pink
panties′ll
get
your
whig
damaged
Go
eat
a
dick
sandwhich
I
can't
stand
this
motherfucker
Make
this
bitch
vanish
from
the
planet
I′ll
hit
you
like
a
ton
of
granite
Get
your
blood
splattered
Face
bashed
in,
you
can't
win
I′ll
stab
you
in
the
head
wit
shishkebab
sticks
While
watchin'
mob
flicks,
nasty
like
armpits
When
I
be
suckin'
on
you
mom′s
tits
She
my
bitch,
she
on
my
dick
Tell
that
trick
to
stop
callin′
my
crib
Why'd
you
say
she
wanted
to
kill
the
bitch?
Smokin′
green
clove,
walkin'
around
town
flossin′
the
free
clothes
Doper
than
Special
K
explodin'
in
the
fiend′s
nose
(Chorus)
{*fades
out
with
gatling
gun
sounds*}
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