Lyric The Most Sadistic
Necro speaking:{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 with someones strict-nine,
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 box
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 1x
(fades out with gatling gun sounds)
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 with someones strict-nine,
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 box
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 1x
(fades out with gatling gun sounds)
