Mannibalector - Brotha Lynch Hung

Mannibalector - Brotha Lynch Hung

Альбом
Coathanga Strangla
Год
2011
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
257580

以下は曲の歌詞です Mannibalector 、アーティスト - Brotha Lynch Hung 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Mannibalector "

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Mannibalector

Brotha Lynch Hung

Now, that I know it’s time to eat

I can feel it in my gut

And I’m about to run up

And put a gun up in 'em

Cut up in 'em

Autocratic, automatic reaper

I will leave 'em bleedin' in the street

With the heater

Diabolical, after I follow you

I eat your meat up

While you swallow

I swallow a bottle as I eat the

Anatomy, Amityville

Mannibal can and he will

Man I’m an animal

When I’m heatin' 'em up, I’m lethal

You don’t want to be fucking with me

I eat dead people

I’m that nigga that’s keeping body parts in the freezer

Shit, fuck her and leave her

I’d rather put her up until I’m hungry then I eat her

The doctors, the coroner, the cops will never see her

I eat that bitch up faster than a crocodile

Believe it

Now I wish a nigga would

That’s what emcees get

These motherfuckers is bitches

I hit 'em in the cleavage

YEAH, I’m mannibalector

She’s standing there naked

I’m 'bout to get naked

She’s tied to the bedpost

I like to give head most

She likes to give head best

Blood on the headrest

Strange music bitch

You can tell by the necklace

I carry me a chainsaw but this ain’t the Texas

Chainsaw Massacre

Nigger worse than the Manson murders

I turn 'em to hamburger

Meat

I put 'em in the trunk of the droptop

I don’t wanna get blood on my Pioneer boxtop

Operation make pasta

Making 'em test the spaghetti noodles

I’m a coo coo

And I’m loco in the cabesa

With a cleaver in the dresser

Butcher knife a machete

I do you in the poop chute

Poke 'em and I undress 'em

And leave 'em in the recipe

I told you I was an atheist

Eating 'em with lettuce and meat

Puttin' niggas in a wok pot

Takin' niggas to the chop shop

Niggas is as soft as a box of cotton

Niggas be off that oxycotton

Probably rotten 'em, body rotten

Obviously potty tottened

Probably not in danger yet, internet cable

Watching ID channel because I’m able

And cocaine in cellophane wrapped up under the table

Ready to murder rappers, cut 'em and clap 'em

Reppin' the label

Blue house in the stable

Many macks on the table

Tornado, NATO

Ego’s get let go and they know

Fresh out the motherfuckin' county jail

Pillows with no feathers and the county smell

Black sweat t-shirt, brown as hell

If a nigga try to fuck with me I crown his head

He don’t wanna get bloody does he?

I’m gonna have to get muddy buddy

Hit 'em with the chainsaw Cuddy

Leavin' his brains raw dummy

I’m gonna have to get silly putty

I’m gonna have to hit 'til he’s ugly

I’m gonna have to get really ugly

Killing Cuddy, killing Cuddy

Mr. Mcgillicuddy, he’s the high school teacher

Use to take the bitch to the closet to teach her

Until he took my daughter to the closet to teach her

Now I’m using his head as my albums main feature

Serial killers kill a nigga I’m timin'

I’m the creature

From the black side of town now I’m about to eat Nika

Cut her up and I eat her

Crack domes like Easter

Easter, egg, leave me, eat her

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