Knife In Your Spine (Satanic Wordplay) (feat. Necro)

Mr. Hyde

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    [sample]
    Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, dying time is here

    [Necro]
    The brutalist rapper on earth will murder you through a verse
    Murder you a person personally I personify perversity hurting you
    Perfectly powerfully smashing you potently pitching perfect
    Pandemonium pleasureful pain I can go to sin
    Damnation rap attracts devastation gats levitation
    Medication Axe hacks into your back revelation
    Premonition demolition death ocks and concoction
    Cock the glock back when there's no option for boxin
    A representation of hesitation pulling it out
    And not using it a disaster waiting for pestilation
    Rockin black Reeboks chasing you for 3 blocks
    Facing your dead gun smack you and pop you with 3 shots
    Evacuating mysteriously seriously
    Destroy you deliriously like a conspiracy theory
    The spirits are near me don't irritate me
    The pirates of violence will ooze the virus of science that created me
    The ambassador of massacre mass murderings slurs
    Trafficking white slaves in the world this racket occurs
    Shot guns with pump action dump fractions of metal shrapnel
    Actual caps peeled in your physical capsule
    My lyrics actually factually more rugged
    Then your average savage of your averaging mathematically
    Numerically stickin your wrists with picks
    Count Down to the blitz evil like Myxzlplix 666

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    Death comes in the worst way
    Death comes in the worst way through satanic wordplay
    Here's a knife in your spine
    Death comes in the worst way you can't beat it join it
    Death comes in the worst way through satanic wordsplay
    Here's a knife in your spine

    [Mr. Hyde]
    I got the mind of a pacher with the pride of a soldier
    Use the lion the cobra I apply when I'm older
    See majority council sellin gore by the ounce
    Pretty sure the amounts a little more then a douse
    You soaked by sickness provoke my instance
    You'll be cut to giblets your throat and wrists slit
    Jab your jugular it hurts stab your skull until it squirts
    Your blood'll burst and add another color to your shirt
    Turn your feet to chopped meat you'll be bludgeoning quick
    Leave your teeth in the concrete and your skull on a stick
    All delusions of grandeur get excluded from stanzas
    Eluding the panther the ensuing of cancer
    You get exquisite visits by blades that make encisions
    A vision of you bitches to bitch to get the scissors
    Slicin through you fucks will leave a scuff on my sword
    Guts will slide across the floor like a puck in shuffle board
    My glock is shot with force leaving you a rotted corpse
    100 molotovs to cause a jungle holocaust
    Don't fear the reaper cause I'm just a fact of life
    You should fear cause once you're dead I'll probably attack your wife
    Give you both somethin to watch puttin roaches in her crotch
    Chop the package into parts and put the postage on the box
    When the chromes clip your dome's split the kiss of death is blown bitch
    Leave you in a cold stiff stinkin like the homeless

    [Necro]
    Death comes in the worst way
    Death comes in the worst way through satanic wordplay
    Here's a knife in your spine
    Death comes in the worst way you can't beat it join it
    Death comes in the worst way through satanic wordsplay
    Here's a knife in your spine

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