Necro - Suffocated to Death by God's Shadow Тексты

Listen to the Death Rap, Metal Hiphop, start a pit.
The most hardcore shit you ever heard kid.
We'll kill you, if you ever disrespect.
Paid mad dues, die for the rep.
Straight from the heart, bleed from the soul.
I'm ambitious and determined with goals.
To murder verbally, you'll get scarred in a battle.
Ya Suffocated To Death By God's Shadow.
Kill it.

Brutal, Death Rap, cuttin flesh, severed limbs, murder you, massacre, the master of malevolence.
Destiny to kill, fill ya body up with holes, bullets from a shottie, aim it, pull it, gently, demented, the goal.
Chop you into shreds, behead you, then bury you, forget you, let you rot, it's necessary take a shit up on your plot.
Very foul, stab ya bowels up with a kitchen knife,
Guitar triplets like a gallop, cut you like a scallop in a salad.
Destroy you, demonically, sonically, anarchy like Anakin in agony seeking revenge for his family.
Mike Smith, blast beats, grind, trife shit, rip ya tongue out with a vice-grip, quick kid I'm nice with it.
Slaughtering every fucking recording, I'm an out of order marauder, bucking the.
44 mag at ya quarters.
Where you be livin', givin' orders to my demons to deliver you dead or alive, we're driven by evil, the unforgiven.

Listen to the Death Rap, Metal Hiphop, start a pit.
The most hardcore shit you ever heard kid.
We'll kill you, if you ever disrespect.
Paid mad dues, die for the rep.
Straight from the heart, bleed from the soul.
I'm ambitious and determined with goals.
To murder verbally, you'll get scarred in a battle.
Ya Suffocated To Death By God's Shadow.
Again.

Second verse, gets worse, left in a hearse, dead first, wrecked, your head bursts, the blood in ya neck squirts.
Pit rap, penetrate brain, generate pain, innovate, push ya shit back, create the insane.
Artistically, sadistically, statistically, realistically, pistol whip thee.
Goregrind gangster, glorifying you dying, graphically, gripping the 4-pound banger.
Nuclear blast you,
Gasoline light you, caste you in flames, ignite you, demean you, surpass you, Death is past due, harass you, fight you, faster than Mark Gastineau when I chastise you.
Improvising, lyrically mesmerizing, terrible terrorizer, enterprising.
Like Verizon, my vocal vernacular, pokes ya jugular, like Stoker's Dracula.

Start a mosh pit, start beef and don't squash it, obnoxious, cold like ya frost bit, like you lost it, Bold, flippin' out, aggressively pushing, like wrestling,
Mush you, you're soft like a cushion, blood dripping out.
Slam into each other, crammed into a club like salmon in a can, if there's drama stand with your brother.
Stage diving in a rage live in the flesh, fights to death in a steel cage surviving.
The most demented dance ever invented, gives you a chance to vent out your pent up contempt kid.
Circle pits, wall of death, Braveheart, jerk ya fists, bazerk, brawling upset, rep to the graveyard.
Peep the breakdown, headbanging, long hair
Hanging, short hair, bald, who cares?, as long as you get angry.
Metal, hardcore, punk, faster and heavier, who created it?
You could debate it, it's trivia.

Listen to the Death Rap, Metal Hiphop, start a pit.
The most hardcore shit you ever heard kid.
We'll kill you, if you ever disrespect.
Paid mad dues, die for the rep.
Straight from the heart, bleed from the soul.
I'm...
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