Frayser Boy - Homicide lyrics

[Talking] Yeah, Futuristic Rowdy Bounty Hunter I smack yo mammy in the head with a hatchet hoe [Hook: Frayser Boy & Lord Infamous] Homicide, n***a, all I see is Homicide You can see the Devil Shyt when you look in my eyes Homicide, n***a, all I see is Homicide Snort a line, split you from your neck to your spine Homicide, n***a, all I see is Homicide I'mma take you on that long motherf**in ride Homicide, n***a, all I see is Homicide I'mma f** around and take your motherf**in life [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] Plasma spill, Navy SEAL, serial k** sk** b**h it's Lord from Amityville, ma** murderer with s**appeal Milli ill, leave your a** in rigor mortis Circled by the roaches, maggots decomposin' Dead as a motherf**er, nerves still jerkin' n***a am I tweakin' or this b**h look like he t**n' Body everybody from the center to peripheral I'mma keep it minimal, bloody and real physical Hydra-Shoks blast, heatin' like a f**in lava mag Inside bakin', feelin' d**h awaitin' Inside inferno, feelin' like you got cremated Fill 'em with formaldehyde, flesh is still shakin' Evil, malicious, devilish, vicious There's no description, call the mortician Triple 6 psychosis, visions are ferocious Come and take a visit into Crows hypnosis [Hook: Frayser Boy & Lord Infamous] Homicide, n***a, all I see is Homicide You can see the Devil Shyt when you look in my eyes Homicide, n***a, all I see is Homicide Snort a line, split you from your neck to your spine Homicide, n***a, all I see is Homicide I'mma take you on that long motherf**in ride [Verse 2: Lord Infamous] Lyrical h**n syringes, back with bad intentions b**h I've done decision, I'm about to bend ya Make some deep incisions, Triple 6 ninja Dark night avenger, thirty I'll send ya When this mag pinch ya, break down your dimension Place you like a picture, layin' there disfigured Black-blooded negro, f**in' black weedo n***a I'm not jokin', snatch your jugular out yo throat Spill your damn chitlins, layin' on da sidewalk Something dumb provoke me Got you garglin', snortin' blood clots Hellgates open, slaughter in slow motion Lord the locomotive, keep that barrel smokin' Crow is full of potion, coke and purple lotion I'mma super soak him, Bag 'em up and tote 'em Throw him in the river, where he shake and shiver Muddy missippi n***a, won't nobody miss ya [Talking]