Infamous Crew - Retribution (ft Gore Elohim) lyrics

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Infamous Crew - Retribution (ft Gore Elohim) lyrics

[Verse 1: cricket Novatore] I remain anonymous, i'm sadistic, ill k** my own crew like varg did euronymous, i breathe the stench of flesh and watch churches turn to ash, they burn fast and its payback for indoctrination, years of repression breeding endless counts of molestation, priests elusive evading grips like tax evasion, earths experience is sick and tyrannical with tales of ancient mysticism change the f**in tv station, I come correct like a mother f**in mathematician, i love sedition and the sound of a body dropped, I'll make your body flop- like an exorcism, snap fools in half at the waste like karate chops, I hope for prison breaks at every institution cause my solution is the murder of authority, mortuaries getting filled up from the retribution, f** mercy, execution! you don't want a war with me [Verse 2:TWC] I'm here for revenge that might be justifiable, but everyone around me thinks that i'm maniacal, mother f**ers think im goofy cuz i got a lot of jokes, but who laughing now when i run up on em with the pole, and everywhere i go im getting props from all the folks, cuz im k**in all the foes and i'm blown hella o's, so i'ma tell you how it goes, flip about a pound of blow, smoke about a pound of dro, stick the strap up to yo dome, got the chrome in my pocket, and now im about to co*k it, shells in the sky like some f**in bottle rockets, and the clock is tic tockin, revenge is very toxic, y'all snitches better watch it, and y'all haters better stop it, cuz i'm never f**in stopping, until y'all f**in dropping, retributions what is poppin, infamous is what im rocking, till the end im always clocking [Verse 3:Puck] Tongue swollen and lolling Smiley miley on molly We gestate on lengths Words wrap round waists What happens when mouths run dry Down ribs yu choke on rhymes Squawk like hungry gulls Breadcrumbs dropped for criminals The wine my lines im spillin The verse my body christened f** the subliminal Im abrasive, and faced with Living a life or a lie to be safe in So im chasin Where these chains end Im the maggot gon feed on yr dead f*ggot gon bleed her in bed Wit dat tongue jelly-ribbed, too safe, the tip Powdered latex yu heinous N yr coated half-a**ed quip Gonna get yu a fat lip My tongue rooting the split Bloody stump, hardened lump Im at yr throat Watching yu gnash n grind yr gums in a slump Whip it up See where it gets you ICU And i'll be in the waiting room [Verse 4: Goretex] sh** bags and convicts some kids who never leave the projects We turned buildings to moshpits sold dope at the hot beds Sold coke in prospect park right near the A line Before the dteks flooded with K-9's and cop techs Ayatollah robes in russian teens post mortam, orphans , veyguys Like closed coffins selling blow often Dirt naps and walking abortions, caliber flow Nauseous, washington heights block work, dopers, a fortress Bundles of brown hades and tunes under heavy surveillance Get a pound and sniff in the glue no racks like sammy the bull Selling pills on campus, weed caravans Mommies hiding they dope in they pampers Great architects, apocalypse scholar, we did that sh** on hoffa We hit the kid I clipped two in his wig, crooked eye balls twisted like big With scimitars paid a f**in vig live and let live or see the fridge