Necro - Murder Ya Life (Remix) lyrics

MURDER YOUR LIFE Stab in your face with a butcher knife that's really long I'll make you feel this song When I beat you down to it, I don't care if I appear wrong kid as I do it I represent the d**h rap get your head cracked open Till we stare at your brain, I don't care if you think I'm insane 'cause I take respect this serious, so if you disrespect you're an idiot Stick an ice pick in your neck, till you bleed like a period Damn me kid fam me kid And if you don't, you will when I put fear in you b**h Bring it to you violently, silently Walk up to you, you have no idea it's me Rock in a mask, poppin you fast With a Glock with a silencer When you die ya'll see Necro the sicko Let go of my jacket you f*ggot let d**h blow Die like a man if you can but you can't so you won't 'cause you're a male ho Yo I run this sh**, put guns to your tits Blast milk all over your cereal Run your sh** your clothes your shoes and if you refuse Get your a** k**ed all over material Brutal sadistic the only way to rip sh** Im'a stay cryptic till the end of time The only day you'll be doper than me with a rhyme Is when I quit dip-sh**, it'll never go down like that I'll still be around, from the ground I'll rap As a corpse the verse that's striving to tell All demons on earth how to survive in hell I always feel like somebody's watching me And I have no privacy Woh, I always feel like somebody's watching me And I have no privacy Chopping you up you f*gs, and dropping you in a garbage bag Off of a bridge, had every ligament frozen in a fridge keeping it fresh And it's all for the kids, beat you to d**h Stomping your grill with combat boots You f*g get f**ed, get murdered militantly to the best of my ability I'm gonna stay grotesque, no rest for the wicked, circle the tyrant Circulation of the virus, a perverted nation of violence I converted pagans to commit my sins I'm a choke you with the pen I write with Get ready for the insertion, excursion Through your jugular poisoning your blood You were a d**h virgin, now you got f**ed For the first time in you life you're dead How you like it? Can't come back ever again You better get used to it, and make the devil your friend Psycho-logical where it's logical to be a psycho Astronomical with a rifle blasting at you if your a** is comical I always feel like somebody's watching me And I have no privacy Woh, I always feel like somebody's watching me And I have no privacy