Butcher Fong - 劈友街 (Butcher Street) lyrics

[Intro: King C.R.E.M.E.] Low Mays Year Butcher Street Butcher Street Butcher Street Lunar New Year Butcher Street Butcher Street Butcher, Butcher Street (huh) [Verse 1: King C.R.E.M.E.] Butcher butcher butcher butch till I'm addicted Everyday deep in thought about butchering, stronger than taking c**aine Butcher you bunch of oil fried pastries into pig intestine noodles Hear butcher noises, get so scared that you can't hold in your sh** (HOO) Butcher butcher butcher butch more than Sun Yee On Slice open your stomach, dry it up to make two pieces of human flesh jerky Butcher butcher butcher butch more than 14K Butcher butch more than potatoes and carrot skin Butcher butcher butcher butch until the funeral house has no more vacancies (no vacancies) Everyday 24-hours paying respects to people Butcher butcher butch from 6 feet tall to 3 inches short Yesterday (?) today (?) Butcher butcher butcher butch Pretend your head is a football and kick it (?) c**aine mountains Buried into a pair of skiing slippers My penis is 66cm long (really f**ing big) Your family, male, female, old and young watching you bunch of f**tards wobbling around until you become a fossil Butcher butcher butcher butcher butcher butcher butcher butcher butcher butch butch butch butch Walk into PARKnSHOP, said there's human flesh for sale Call on Butcher Fong, tell him to help me chop up ten stalks You cut meat leftovers, slowly cut your dick (cut your dick) Pretend its (?) and sell it to Aji Ichiban [Verse 2: Butcher Fong] Want to Butcher Fong, you'll have to find him at Butcher Street (You know the address) Slowly cut off your dick, we take it as dessert (Cut) Butcher butch until all your wounds grow bacteria Tie up your dick and blow into your c*nt (HOO) The whole Butcher Street is under a layer of stupid f**tards More street than your trip, f** you until your egg becomes vegetarian food (bang) Everyone on the street says King C.R.E.M.E. is a f**ing pervert (co*kstar) Everyone on the street doesn't know King C.R.E.M.E. is See Long Tai (Kalashnikov) Butcher Fong has to purge this world (facts) Butchering people is the only way (facts) Butcher people from South East Asia to Syria (uh) Shove into your a**hole crevice, pretend the big intestine is (?) Butcher the tenth person then butcher another hundred more Butcher one thousand then butcher ten thousand more Butcher off your hands and feet, plant them into a mandarin orange plant, first day of the Lunar New Year get your grandmother to (?) Butcher then butcher then butcher Butcher then butcher then butcher then butcher then butcher Butcher New Year wish you Butcher prosperously butcher butcher with remains butch butch butch butch (HOOH) [Verse 3: Yung Bumblebee] There was a night, in Chinatown Saw a b**h, she said she had candy to give out (Yuh) Follow her upstairs to her room, feeling like something is weird (Huh) I don't f**ing give a sh**, take her to be a prostitute and f** her (f**) f**ing so good that I didn't think to take my shoes off Vagina juice all squirting out until my whole body is wet A whole load of jizz exploded onto her two tits Hope that my wife won't know I have an affair (f**) The next morning (Wake up), I have AIDS (AIDS) Turned from a rich guy into a poor guy (Great) Tell her she's a f**ing f**tard (f**) Tell my future children, goodbye (Sayonara) [Verse 4: Lin Nipple Twister] Walk past the street (street), ask what f**ing street is it? (street) So many motherf**ers getting butchered, it has to be Butcher Street (butch butch) Corpses strewn across the floor, can't even count them all (sun dry salty fish) Take the minced meat to PARKnSHOP to sell Butcher Street from Chai Wan to Kennedy (Kennedy Town) Lots of sports cars on it, Lambourghini (Lambourghini Town) Mickey Low Mays, one cut to butcher you dead New Year, everyone gets gifted a tombstone Butcher butcher butcher butch more than Qin Shi Huang (Full H.A.M. Palace) Full H.A.M. six great tycoons only know how to sleep on Qin Shi beds (f** b**hes) Knives and guns all stored in Dragon City Drug Manor Full H.A.M. party one person one butch, there's hope (f** up CY Leung) Butcher butcher butcher butcher butch until we can't stop butchering (Won't stop when we're dead) Butcher butcher butcher until blood runs through New Walled City (Fong Hei Ting) Butcher butcher butcher butch until you have to go back to your home village (butch) Fresh red blood matches my New Years outfit, HOO! (HUAH)