Boss Turt - Rats In A Maze lyrics

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Boss Turt - Rats In A Maze lyrics

[Verse 1: Big Burn] Pillaging and raping b**hes from the club is all Burn has ever f**ing known So c*nt let me buy you a s** on the beach and let me take you home Now we at my crib and right before you climax and let out that nasty nasty groan I whip out the axe like Pat Bateman and slice through your motherf**ing cranial bone Thank God for the set of spare who*es in my musky basement with Stockholm syndrome Cause Burn likes to have his pasty phallus s**ed on his lustrous throne Knick knack paddy whack give a s*ut a bone and give em aids like Magic Johnson I hope these dikes enjoy my cesspool cause they stuck in the Big Burn rape zone Chorus These b**hes are like lost rats in a maze Left in the dark without sunrays for days Got work to do and no time for delays Now all my friends just say it's a phase These s*uts are like cows after they graze Bout to get chopped up much to your malaise If you don't got the point let me rephrase Big Burn deserves praise for his k**ing ways [Verse 2: Boss Turt] Got my first taste at one day old when I crept out my mother's snatch/what the doctors found inside was a dead baby girl my twin she was no match k**ing these b**hes it ain't my fault it's the way that Jesus made me Don't blame my erection it's a chemical reaction When I see these females throats bleed Your p**y I f** your throat I must cut I turn you inside out When you stumble upon the murder scene its Turt's work there is no doubt You listen and freeze in horror but really I'm just like you I live in the apartment next door but now I'm right behind you Chorus [Verse 3: Big Burn] Vivacious delicious & vaguely suspicious Don't be pernicious when it comes to my wishes Girls a tad vicious but I like em' malicious Only one night and I'm calling ya Mrs Shots lined at the bar shoot em, pound em, get some more Take another hit the floor right to the bedroom door s*uts leave if they snore honey's right, not a bore All this not on tour never know what's in store Four, five , six, seven/this ain't math it's simply spelling How to party like a super villain Learn from the bird and you don't ask questions Bird is a PIMMMP connects more than SPPRRIINT Flyer than a BLIIMMP nuts like an ELEPHANT! Chorus2x