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(Necro)<br />Uh<br />Peep the killer shit<br />Death murder rap shit<br />Bitch<br />Check it<br /><br />The press runs to tape-record the bloody mess<br />Documentation so the human race can study death<br />They'll reach you through your TV speaker<br />They'll feature a creature that will beat you to death if he could meet you<br />You're executed when you?re electrocuted<br />Who's responsible for a homeless man that's dead and smells putrid<br />We murdered your natural flesh after being thrown in a river<br />You will be frozen forever into a statue of death<br />A grasshopper in the lab dead<br />Stabbed in the head<br />Knives are like the hands of a crab<br />Jabbing your flab till you wrapped them and bled<br />Throw you off a building<br />Killing off your children<br />Drilling' holes in your corpse till you're spilling the color vermilion<br />We'll split your brains<br />I'll slit your vein<br />The impact of a bat cracked across your back is like getting hit by a train<br />I'll stick a fang in your blood bank<br />Then strangle my shangle bangle you like the triangle piece of bangle<br />I think my shit's too brutal for most<br />I might be the only one capable of digesting the dose<br />You won't survive a screwdriver driven inside your throat<br />Choke on blood and saliva another conniver croaks<br /><br />CHORUS:<br />It's poetry in the streets of the big apple<br />And a vitality found in few other places<br />But look beneath the surface of the city<br />And you shall uncover a seething cesspool of human emotions<br />Gone sour<br />A planet with nightmares that become reality<br />Witness the brutality <br />There's poetry in the streets of the big apple<br />You get tackled <br />And grappled to the floor, white slaved up and shackled<br /><br />I spit on your grave, piss in your mouth, and shit on your face<br />Grind you into slop meat and serve you to your friends<br />We're moving bad taste<br />Another brutal shooting rampage<br />Turning humans to ashtrays<br />Groupies to crack slaves<br />And boobies that lactate, <br />Squirting mad milk, I never have guilt<br />I have krill's, I'll have you fags killed<br />In front of your mom and your dads grill<br />Splattering both of them<br />With pieces of your exploding head<br />Brain fragments staining' clothing red<br />I make you love the pain, it hurts<br />We make music for drug addict pieces of shit that love the dirt<br />It's psychological<br />I'm like having a rifle shot at you<br />We're not the type that smile at you <br />We're the type that bite at you<br />Slit your throat with a broken bottle<br />Pieces of jagged glass stabbing' you through your fucking eyeballs<br />Have you swallowing cyanide screaming die whores<br />Watch it kill your physical first, next your minds lost<br />Leave you in the funeral home you make a fine corpse<br />Got you splattered across the walls when my nine talks!<br />Murder you execution style like a crime boss<br />Travel through time and terminate you like a cyborg<br />My mentality's grind core<br /><br />Chorus
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(Necro)<br />Uh<br />Peep the killer shit<br />Death murder rap shit<br />Bitch<br />Check it<br /><br />The press runs to tape-record the bloody mess<br />Documentation so the human race can study death<br />They'll reach you through your TV speaker<br />They'll feature a creature that will beat you to death if he could meet you<br />You're executed when you?re electrocuted<br />Who's responsible for a homeless man that's dead and smells putrid<br />We murdered your natural flesh after being thrown in a river<br />You will be frozen forever into a statue of death<br />A grasshopper in the lab dead<br />Stabbed in the head<br />Knives are like the hands of a crab<br />Jabbing your flab till you wrapped them and bled<br />Throw you off a building<br />Killing off your children<br />Drilling' holes in your corpse till you're spilling the color vermilion<br />We'll split your brains<br />I'll slit your vein<br />The impact of a bat cracked across your back is like getting hit by a train<br />I'll stick a fang in your blood bank<br />Then strangle my shangle bangle you like the triangle piece of bangle<br />I think my shit's too brutal for most<br />I might be the only one capable of digesting the dose<br />You won't survive a screwdriver driven inside your throat<br />Choke on blood and saliva another conniver croaks<br /><br />CHORUS:<br />It's poetry in the streets of the big apple<br />And a vitality found in few other places<br />But look beneath the surface of the city<br />And you shall uncover a seething cesspool of human emotions<br />Gone sour<br />A planet with nightmares that become reality<br />Witness the brutality <br />There's poetry in the streets of the big apple<br />You get tackled <br />And grappled to the floor, white slaved up and shackled<br /><br />I spit on your grave, piss in your mouth, and shit on your face<br />Grind you into slop meat and serve you to your friends<br />We're moving bad taste<br />Another brutal shooting rampage<br />Turning humans to ashtrays<br />Groupies to crack slaves<br />And boobies that lactate, <br />Squirting mad milk, I never have guilt<br />I have krill's, I'll have you fags killed<br />In front of your mom and your dads grill<br />Splattering both of them<br />With pieces of your exploding head<br />Brain fragments staining' clothing red<br />I make you love the pain, it hurts<br />We make music for drug addict pieces of shit that love the dirt<br />It's psychological<br />I'm like having a rifle shot at you<br />We're not the type that smile at you <br />We're the type that bite at you<br />Slit your throat with a broken bottle<br />Pieces of jagged glass stabbing' you through your fucking eyeballs<br />Have you swallowing cyanide screaming die whores<br />Watch it kill your physical first, next your minds lost<br />Leave you in the funeral home you make a fine corpse<br />Got you splattered across the walls when my nine talks!<br />Murder you execution style like a crime boss<br />Travel through time and terminate you like a cyborg<br />My mentality's grind core<br /><br />Chorus
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