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Necro lyrics

Necro lyrics

"You're All Dying Lyrics"



[Verse 1]
Yeah my mafia's like a posse of ya soldiers trooping through Bosnia
Body ya; To bury ya with a hundred bodies on top of ya
Your life's expired, you're on the floor dead with ya' arms out like ya tired
My shit's crazy like animals spreading rabies and dead babies
And bodies wrapped in plastic, etrocities like these are drastic
Cut you open, shoved a spike in ya liver, your veins are like a river
Blood flowing through veins like roads on a map
Open the hole..back of ya brain
Perform surgery while you're asleep
There's no difference between you and sheep
You're dead meat, get your throat cut to the beat
Machinery dragging you by ya feet
If ya hungry you're dying to eat
Choking on Alpo with a scalpel in your adam's apple
And a
Tracey Gold Lyrics
tracey gold - where have you gone girl? tracey gold - where in the world? tracey gold - what have u done girl? tracey gold - my heart's in a whirl over u - my brain's in a swirl over u - my hair's in a twirl over u... I want to touch your permed hair tell boner life just aint fair. stare at you without a care now u are mine, now I am your
calico slug in your asshole
I'll put you in a chapel
Kid you should be careful fucking with a butcher knife
Pack of that will butcher you like a jackal

[Chorus]
You disrepect me - You're All Fuckin Dying!
It wasn't your fault, well - You're All Fuckin Dying!
You's the one that did it, well - You're All Fuckin Dying!
My feelings get hurt - You're All Fuckin Dying!
Sometime in ya life - You're All Fuckin Dying!
Every human that's living now - You're All Fuckin Dying!
In 10 years or 30 years - You're All Fuckin Dying!
When the nuclear war comes - You're All Fuckin Dying!

[Verse 2]
I'm the most hard fire type
The rapper to write raps
That be glorifying knives and pipes and spiked bats
I'll light you up like fire-fli
Only The Thunder Lyrics
All i want is someone to believe in But who to believe is hard to define When some say the future is unwritten Some say the simple things in life are the best When all is dark and dusty down the tracks And all paths from exile have roadblocks on all points Saying "no, no way out of here, go back from where you came from" And some say when you're down you fi
s in the night
You might get left scarred for life a spike
Be happy you haven't died yet
The Death Rhymer preying on you soft hip hop heads
Leave you dead and decaying like a corpse
Ready fearing anguish through my severe language
Once you hear the ampage ya ears'll need to be bandaged
Death is my territory every story's infested
with skeletons at a very glorious distant
That's why moms had to give birth to me
So I could hit up the earth with a purpose
to spit a verse and school me
This beat is kinda like a meat grinder
Chopping you quick to kick dogs like a killer walking behind ya
It ain't gossip spreading it's logic
That Necro's the most gothic in Gotham
Dead in ya project, so fuck ya block kid
You're like a possum that's bei
Polde In Poldeta Lyrics
Je Polde navaden, bolj majhen moak a toliko veji njegov je curak. e vidi na nudl ga plai, se ti zdi, da pravzaprav Polde s curaka visi. e vidi na nudl ga plai, se ti zdi, da pravzaprav Polde s curaka visi. Je Poldeta prijazna, okrogla gospa, kosmata do brade in z breznom brez dna. Kdor vidi jo nago, prav vsak se zgrozi: glej fuflo, ki ma noge in
ng hunted and shocked
'cause a bullet in ya head is the object

[Chorus]
One of you pisses me off - You're All Fuckin Dying!
I don't care If I'm cool with you - You're All Fuckin Dying!
Every healthy human being - You're All Fuckin Dying!
Every second gets older - You're All Fuckin Dying!
Open up the safe or - You're All Fuckin Dying!
Or make a run for the door - You're All Fuckin Dying!
Talk to someone in my click - You're All Fuckin Dying!
You beat me down and let me live - You're All Fuckin Dying!

You're All Fuckin Dying!
Ain't no one exempt!
For fuckin' contempt!
Know your fuckin' place
Fuckin' hookers
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Put you in your fuckin' casket
Bitches
That's right
2001