Necro speaking:{Yo, yo, yo, check this shit bitch,

for all you slime buckets, all over the land, peep it}



[Necro]

Yo, I'm dancin on your grave like Borishnikov,

I'll rip you off,

leave you in the desert 'til the voltures strip your corpse,

then rape your fuckin' wife, until my dick is soft

'til the flesh is pealin' off,

I'm a devil consealed in cloth,

walk, walk or get stabbed with a fork,

you got a hole in your stomach,

yo plug it up with a cork, you dork,

lots of blood loss, red cross,

couldn't help your dead boss cut his head off,

brutal, sadistic, the only way,

I'll be remembered, after I'm dismemebered,

and my bones decay, a rap legend,

to the aggressionary session,

my invention of tention and powerful progression,

it's time, for sick rhymes, lunatic lines,

hit your mind like with someones strict-nine,

for all the shell, clips and glocks,

you step to me with a weapon,

you'll be reppin' your clique in a box



Chorus:



The most sadistic, you think not?

You might get shot, put 'em in a box

We ain't playin, we ain't rhymin' for nothin'

Yo this shit is our life, so let me tell you somethin'

If you ever diss me I'ma bring it to you

Got a crew of psychopaths that'll stab you up too

Now say violence (violence), death (death)

Yo there ain't nothin left to say, this shit's fresh



[Ill Bill]

I'll kill, you could be my latest victim,

I'll take a shit on your brain and make you sniff it,

piss on your bitch's tits and make you lick it,

you fuckin' maggot,

you probably fucked one hundred faggots,

your a gay thug that loved jail and love gettin' your ass whipped,

come around