Lirik Lagu Circle Of Tyrants - Necro
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[Necro]
I'm like a dead corpse crawlin out the dirt on some zombie shitAimin for your neck to bite the flesh where the veins connectMy brains incorrectI'll traumatize you in a sackMy raps are like crack in the deckSatanic intellectSlaughter youI got more for youGore for youYour flesh is turnin blueYou'll be beggin someone to pull me off youWhen I'm stabbin you I offered you a chance to leaveYou'll only understand when you bleed there's no talkin to youJust shovin and fuckin youWho the fuck you takin to?I'm pure death in the flesh, I'll arange a coffin for youMy nine packin status got you shookAlot of crooks will respect my rap step kid I advise you not to lookTurn your headOr you'll turn up deadPut you to sleep inside a burnin bedLearn from what I saidI'm mushin your peepsThen I'm squishin you deepBeneath where the deceasedRest in peace
[Mr Hyde]Hyde!Injure with ninja crewsContemplate with Satan dudeNegotiate with Satan cause its his decision tooHold a sword like ghost dogLeavin bloody gross goreSo disgusting that your corpse is not allowed in most morguesSo jagged and dismembered kidThat the maggots rejected itI dumped in the sea and killed the life exceptin squidWhat walk the wrong deviated by demonsWhile you faggot motherfuckers by semonLure you in my webCheck the redIf they look for you they find you in motuary deadFill the clip full of leadThen put the biscuit to your headAfter I rip you up to shredsI'll take a sip of what you bledDon't never try to hawk or rip cause I don't wanna talkI play the kinda sports the way you catch a TommahawkOpen up your skull fragments fall to groundTake a toke and sniff some coke like you're drawn to the sound
[Goretex]
Thugs cry blood supported by the hand and the gunsY'all tempt me to flipSo morbid
I'm like a dead corpse crawlin out the dirt on some zombie shitAimin for your neck to bite the flesh where the veins connectMy brains incorrectI'll traumatize you in a sackMy raps are like crack in the deckSatanic intellectSlaughter youI got more for youGore for youYour flesh is turnin blueYou'll be beggin someone to pull me off youWhen I'm stabbin you I offered you a chance to leaveYou'll only understand when you bleed there's no talkin to youJust shovin and fuckin youWho the fuck you takin to?I'm pure death in the flesh, I'll arange a coffin for youMy nine packin status got you shookAlot of crooks will respect my rap step kid I advise you not to lookTurn your headOr you'll turn up deadPut you to sleep inside a burnin bedLearn from what I saidI'm mushin your peepsThen I'm squishin you deepBeneath where the deceasedRest in peace
[Mr Hyde]Hyde!Injure with ninja crewsContemplate with Satan dudeNegotiate with Satan cause its his decision tooHold a sword like ghost dogLeavin bloody gross goreSo disgusting that your corpse is not allowed in most morguesSo jagged and dismembered kidThat the maggots rejected itI dumped in the sea and killed the life exceptin squidWhat walk the wrong deviated by demonsWhile you faggot motherfuckers by semonLure you in my webCheck the redIf they look for you they find you in motuary deadFill the clip full of leadThen put the biscuit to your headAfter I rip you up to shredsI'll take a sip of what you bledDon't never try to hawk or rip cause I don't wanna talkI play the kinda sports the way you catch a TommahawkOpen up your skull fragments fall to groundTake a toke and sniff some coke like you're drawn to the sound
[Goretex]
Thugs cry blood supported by the hand and the gunsY'all tempt me to flipSo morbid
