Necro - Dopesick - Goretex lyrics

(Necro and gortex) Hey yo Gore why you felon carry bombs on your seat f** the world I'm all about cash you are what you eat Why you pop so many pills when you carryin heat? So the effects in 3d when I splatter your beak (Gortex) I use your moms for drug runs in your pops truck Chopped up 2 in the belly smellin like rock She tried to cook it up The most depraved you playin toast to a pope with AID's Permanent fades the surgical ones murderous ones Nature with zomie saringe in your cap and your froze You came in the lab and got turned down like Natilie Cole The ma**acre works for traffic and dirt the capital squirts Yall needs some agents cats is really actors at birth The glenwood anthem nappy style cracked in the knees 20 G's stayin thugged out like Reggae hot beats 'cause yall some brokest rockin tight suits and gloves And you got b**h tits bigger then Bob from fight club Get knifed up your whole lifes done media chance Ziti in clamps show money key in advance Gore's back for more now you got a reason to dance f*ggots head cap be turned out to candy a** yaps (Necro and gortex) Hey yo Gore why you felon carry bombs on your seat f** the world I'm all about cash you are what you eat Why you pop so many pills when you carryin heat? So the effects in 3d when I splatter your beak(2x) (Gortex) I'm like the new Belushi thick slots to young groupies Knew this white b**h who used to smoke crack and loved roofies Stuck a fork in her pump a man of war restraining order Stalkin Mandy Moore grammy style hit when I came off the tour Some amyl Nitrates we call em pop ups for short Rehab for quitters ballin aint no stoppin the sport Rock the advance I cop the who*e house in the loose figgero With narcaleps and Terrets b**hes like Deuce Biggalo Off flavor contorsions daughters and mothers orfans From here to Portland morphine shots to Teen abortions Gore's law get checked in the saunogram Certified specialized in the perks of mamagrams Run up in your mansion organize like we the mansons My lifes a snuff flick cut in with thug and drug anthems Get your wig pushed back hair plugs like Ted Danson Some uptown rush for dust blunts and Fresh Branson Blow off your sh** holdin your clit panities pissed Confused cats tuck it under eager to switch Beavers to stitch the secret you the tranny rapper pile ya b**h Seein your whole click sewin ya lips