Ill Bill - Make Them Die Slowly lyrics

[Verse 1] Slaytanic cannibal rituals, welcome to the jungle holocaust Chop you to pieces beyond modern laws You and your friends with the yellow hairs We don't understand the weird language you speak, but we can tell you're scared And rightfully so; the nerve, how dare you spitefully roam our turf Western man; entitled bullies of earth The world is yours? There's five of you, but hundreds of us And here you stand, empty handed Besides a duffel of guns, hand 'em over We don't use these in the jungle They're for false gods and wannabe conquerors We seen your kind before, funny beige hats and mustaches Pop said never trust a savage with a satellite and hundreds of cameras I put a apple in they mouth and roast 'em I like to toast 'em with a marshmallow stuffed up they a**hole And hopefully amongst their b**hes there's a virgin for the sacrifice [Verse 2] Cannibal voodoo leave you murdered in the afterlife Dance with umfufu, dinner served lit by candlelight k**, eat, f**, is the law; no murder charge You and your squad turned to burgers and kabobs Cook you impaled on the sharpest of knives The length of my speer's like a machete got stuck up your arse Still half alive, staring up at the stars My favorite medium rare, center cut is the bomb