Mannibalector

Brotha Lynch Hung

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    Now that I know it's time to eat
    I can feel it in my gut and I'm 'bout to run up
    Put a gun up in 'em, cut up in 'em
    Autocratic, automatic reaper
    I will leave 'em bleedin' in the street with the heater
    Diabolical, after I follow you I eat your meat up
    While he's hollow, I swallow a bottle as I eat the anatomy
    Amityville, Mannibal, can and he will
    Man I'm an animal, when I'm heatin' 'em up I'm lethal
    You don't want to be fuckin' with me, I eat dead people
    I'm that nigga that's keepin' body parts in the freezer
    Shit, fuck her and leave her
    I'd rather put her up until I'm hungry then I eat her
    The doctors, the coroners, the cops they'll never see her
    I eat that bitch up quicker than a crocodile, believe it
    Now I wish a nigga would, that's what emcees get
    These motherfuckers is bitches, I hit 'em in the cleavage

    Yeah, I'm Mannibalector
    She's standing there naked, I'm 'bout to get naked
    She's tied to the bedpost, I like to give head most
    She likes to give head best, blood on the headrest
    Strange Music, bitch, you can tell by the necklace
    I carry me a chainsaw but this ain't the Texas
    Chainsaw Massacre, nigga, worse than the Manson
    Murders, I turn 'em to hamburger meat

    I put 'em in the trunk of the droptop
    I don't wanna get blood on my Pioneer boxtop
    Operation make pasta
    Makin' it, test the spaghetti noodles, I'm a coo-coo
    And a local in the [?] with a cleaver in the dresser
    Butcher knife and machete, I do you in the poop chute
    Poke 'em and I undress 'em and leave 'em in the recipe
    I told you I was an atheist, eatin' 'em with lettuce and meat
    Puttin' niggas in a wok pot, takin' niggas to the chop shop
    Niggas is as soft as a box of cotton
    Niggas be off that oxycotton
    Probably rotten 'em, body rotten
    Obviously potty tottened
    Probably not in danger yet, internet cable
    Watchin' ID channel cause I'm able
    And cocaine in cellophane wrapped up under the table
    Ready to murder rappers, cut 'em and clap 'em, reppin' the label
    Blue house in the stable, mini MACs on the table
    Tornado, NATO, egos get ladeled and they know

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    Yeah, I'm Mannibalector
    She's standing there naked, I'm 'bout to get naked
    She's tied to the bedpost, I like to give head most
    She likes to give head best, blood on the headrest
    Strange Music, bitch, you can tell by the necklace
    I carry me a chainsaw but this ain't the Texas
    Chainsaw Massacre, nigga, worse than the Manson
    Murders, I turn 'em to hamburger meat

    Fresh out the motherfuckin' county jail
    Pillows with no feathers and the county smell
    Black sweat t-shirt, brown as hell
    If a nigga try to fuck with me I crown his head
    He don't wanna get bloody, does he?
    I'mma have to get muddy, buddy
    Hit 'im with the chainsaw, Cuddy
    Leavin' his brains raw, dummy
    I'ma have to get silly putty
    I'ma have to hit 'till he's ugly
    I'ma have to get really ugly
    Killing Cuddy, killing Cuddy
    Mr. McGillicuddy, he's the high school teacher
    Used to take the bitches to the closet to teach 'em
    'Till he took my daughter to the closet to teach her
    Now I'm usin' his head as my album's main feature
    Serial killers kill a nigga not time and I'm the creature
    From the black side of town now I'm about to eat [?]
    Cut her up and I eat her, crack domes like Easter
    Easter egg, leave me, eat her

    Yeah, I'm Mannibalector
    She's standing there naked, I'm 'bout to get naked
    She's tied to the bedpost, I like to give head most
    She likes to give head best, blood on the headrest
    Strange Music, bitch, you can tell by the necklace
    I carry me a chainsaw but this ain't the Texas
    Chainsaw Massacre, nigga, worse than the Manson
    Murders, I turn 'em to hamburger meat

    This right here: This is traditional brass knuckles. This one's already got the two inch blade [?]. Easily penetrate any vital organs. Uh, this right here, I know you lose these a lot, so I got a three piece set of, umm you know, what you call them, umm, scalpels. Yeah I got them three piece set of scalpels for you. Umm. I got some other stuff over here you might like. You know, I know how your sick-ass brain works, so... You know what I'm sayin', whatever you need just grab it, holla at me. Let me know what you took so I can go, you know what I'm sayin', re-up. And, umm you know what I'm sayin', holla at me and, umm, shit

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