Mack Maine - Sacrifice lyrics

[Intro - Mack Maine] Yeah Take this body to the project for a sacrifice (x2) (Don't be scared now..) [Verse 1 - Mack Maine] I have you sweatin' so hard you need 3 or 4 towels After that all I need is 3 or 4 showers Just to get the blood off in 3 or 4 hours Then come to your hood to get 3 or 4 cowards You think your Bison like you play for Howard But you can duck like Howard, I make you fall like the towers I cut your arm off and tell you to reach Then I cut your tongue off and I tell you to speak (n***a) My n***as in the circle in the middle of the bonfire They quick to become arsonists to set you on fire The flesh start to smell but who gives a f**? Heaven or hell, n***a you need to pick one Prrattt stick um now you become a victim Now, you become a victim Yeah, you become a victim I'm evil like 3 6's, n***a, minus the mafia Ain't no brakes on my sh** n***a no stoppin uh Young cannibal, cut ya like a cantalope I mistreat bodies for breakfast, I eat bodies uh [Hook - Shanell & (Mack Maine)] You could smell fear in the distance spring Karma, fearless Come with us home, better witness them Sa-cri-fice (We could take your body to the project for a sacrifice (x2) We could take your body to the valley for a sacrifice (x2)) [Verse 2 - Lil Wayne] Its Weezy F. Crazy You scary a** rappers on the beat I'm Wes Craven But I'm eastside 'til I reside in the grave And you come in my basement and see the bodies I'm savin' Bloodbath flow yes it's time for some bathin' Shotty wit' the drum and I'ma play it like a cadence Invasion, I cook ya like the Asians Put bread on ya head like a raisin You a danish, you need glazin' Pardon me man,but I'm cravin' I got you in the oven but I'm waitin' I'm patient, for my patient Yeah, There's a meeting in my kitchen Shhh, there's rappers sleeping in my kitchen Young money creatures k** your sweet a** then eat you muthaf**a [Hook - Shanell & (Mack Maine)] [Verse 3 - Gudda Gudda] We take your body for a mothaf**in' sacrifice See you in hell b**h meet me in the afterlife Minivan, duct tape, knife in my hand n***a, knife to ya head, you my sacrificial lamb n***a, I can smell blood like a hound, I see dead people Paint the scene, I'ma leave a bunch of red people Saddam, I bomb, I'm insane, Hussein Assault rifle with the drum, n***a, with the blue flame Blood on my glove, while im burying the witness Cut your limbs off, I'm on my Jeffrey Dahmer sick sh** For real I'm ill, we marching like the military Coffins everywhere, this the rap cemetery You n***as sweet, get ate like Ben N' Jerrys You n***as very fairy Tell frail better go and say your Hail Mary Rocket launcher b**h, I'm a throw a Hail Mary Young Gudda b**h [Hook - Shanell & (Mack Maine)]