Uh
It's pimp gator
Peep the jewels

A king pimp's been here for years representin'
There's rules to this shit i'll break down a lesson
Step by step
Like a booklet for you to sweat
And try to apply
To make yourself fly
No. 1: must be strong in mind and spirit<

My shit's straight vile
You're mild, you've got no style
I won't be impressed or you possessed by baliel
I make beats like surgeons resume
To stitch up your wounds
Inside the emergency room
They must work urgently or de-permanently be in a tomb
You see in the clergy s

[Sample: Interview with Gene Simmons of KISS]
[Interviewer:] "Now, let's get to the studded codpiece. Do you have a sense
of humor about that? Does it seem funny to you?"

[Gene Simmons:] "No, not at all! It holds in my manhood."

[Interviewer:] [laughing] "Oh, that's right!"</

You thought you're really dirty?
Now try some of this filth!

[Verse 1]
You got to douche your puss 'cause that shits stinky
My scum is screaming drink me
My cocks like a slinky, plus my pinky is kinky
Essentials through ya mental, Club Confidential
My fallace shoved

[Intro]

Nobodys getting rid of me. Im staying! Staying until youre all dead and buried! Until you rot in your graves! Youll never get rid of me! Never!

[Verse 1]

Official on some Guy Fisher shit, pop you with the biscuit
Cut you in the brisket, buck you, the misfit
Fuck

I be that insane white boy, stabbin ya girl like a sex toy
Her twat smells like rotten stank-a-lot, her pussy residue isnt new
My cock mixes her up like stew
Don't drink the brew, i got hiv, syphillis an drinkin malt liqour an mountain dew

Chorus
Its the battle of cum sluts

[Verse 1]
Ya dead kid, now ya just meat for preperation
Ya brain smeared all over the street like defecation
Pull a gun out on a star
Ya ain't to famous on Hollywood boulevard
Ya get run over by a car
Big saws the size of the teeth of Jaws
Chop you into jig saws, pop

[Chorus]
One time for sharp cats, killing so biblical
There's two ghettos, one in the mind, the other physical
The big sleep, put you in line with thugs spiritual
From pyramids to projects, sex and drug criminals

Spit the hype shit, bloody knife shit
I break out with si

You think you got a gold twat
But slut your stinky like an old sock
Now suck that dildo like a blow pop
Up and down like a robot
Your diary's filled with inquires
Of you suckin cocks entirely
fuckin you's like boxin violently
jabbing the clit stabbin the shit
gagg

Yo check this shit
Mother fuckers
Necro shit bitch
Yo yo yo yo

Brutal style butcher knife verbel dice
Nice splice your flesh together like tape
The weathers great, bloods pouring on your cocksuckin head,
Your fuckin dead
Bury corpse nessessary very sick, very me

Yo, insult the coat you'll fit this casket, imma break a cassette tape and stab you with the plastic, so bleed beautifully, roll up your shirt strap on a belt, start shootin' me but draw no blood, peep like a water bug, cursing out the mugs, roll with a hord of thugs, necrthe lord of drugs, pay

(yo yo)
Bury you with satan
(peep the death rap)
Bury you with satan
Death is in your future

Im gettin outrageous on you, pullin razors on you
Blazin on you, twelve gauges on you
Amazin the ways i print your veins on you
Ill warn you i'll bring euthanasia upon y

I was walking down the streets of new york when i came across a hoe,
She said, you can't fuck me no mo',
I got the syphilis and am getting sick of this,
Gangsta shit and throwing all these fits,
My boyfriend is mad, i cannot suck his dick,

His name is john stubbs, his unit

Yo, I'm like a dead corpse
Crawling out the dirt, on some zombie shit
Aiming for your neck to bite the flesh where the veins connect
My brains incorrect, traumatize you in a sec
My raps are like crack in a decksotenic intellect
Slaughters you, I got more for you
Gore for

This is my corel presnetation
On drug elimination
Its going out to nations
Like columbia and chile
They send that shit to philly
Make my brain go illy, ya'll

Chorus
I hop in my dumptruck (dumptruck!)
Playas want to buttfuck (buttfuck!)
If the red river flows

[Verse One: Necro]
Cockroaches
Billions greeting, roaming around since Genesis
Coming out through the crevices
Infested, walls filled with termites
Busting through drool, looking for food
Coming out when there's no light!
They're small, but they make, humans nervous

VERSE 1

So what the fuck you tryin to pull pigs?
Cuz my shit out here is clean, dig?
Least I'm sellin to the felons who don't know no betta'.
Beat me down, pull me ova when I'm drivin,
I'm just a regular guy with a business thats thrivin.
Cuz its hard to make it in this

[Verse 1]
Creepy crawling, in ya crib, we're comin'to kill
catch you while ya sleep, wake up to a gun in ya grill
Doing Satan's business, tie you up, hang you
22cal. bang bang you - Mephisto with a pistol
on methedrine crystal, give me all the money
to me you're less than

Let's talk about dead body disposal
My proposal take the corpse to the bathtub
And drain the blood out of the bastard
Strip ya self nude first so you don't get blood on ya new shirt
And cut the fuckin' corpse up like a butcher to meat kid
And put the pieces inside trash bags<

Temar, Slobber tits shit check it, Its all abnout Joe's Grill, Its all about
Sbas mom. Satan. Shout out to my peep, shout out to my boy Satan. Check it
Beat to this shit, where; s the kid Joe. FUckin bestards? Where's Joey. We do
It like this for Temar.

(Necro)
You on some