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dna tru lyricist - krampus lyrics

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krampus is a mythical creature that originates from alpine folklore
often depicted as a h+rned anthropomorphic figure with a devilish appearance
krampus is traditionally associated with the christmas season
particularly on the night of december 5th, which is known as krampus nacht
in the folklore, krampus is said to be the companion of saint nicholas, who rewards well+behaved children with gifts and treats
whilst saint nicholas brings gifts and joy to the good children, krampus is said to punish the naughty of misbehaving children
he is believed to carry chains, birch branches, and sometimes еven a sack to carry away these misbеhaving children
the idea is to frighten children into behaving well
as krampus’ punishments can raise from simply giving a scare, to more severe forms of discipline

[verse]
h+rns, coming out of my hat
what’s that? that’s p+rn, coming out of my raps
i got a sack, but ain’t got no presents in it
i got a sack, but all i got is these kids’ heads in it
who am i? i’m krampus, i’m marching up out the woods
my hooves are covered in snow and my eyes got a devilish look
they yellow, they piercing like you starin’ at a black cat
’bout to get it poppin’ like a black cat, like a black gat, like a torrance axe
where’s wendy? my stomach’s empty
i’ma eat her up like wendy’s
like shake fries and a burger
i see eight lives i’ma murder
with eight lines, you ain’t never heard of a lyricist more serious than surge+ry on your brain
you hearing my name, better run for the snow+covered planes, this sh+t is insane
i’m krampus, coming out the sewer drain pipe
with a chain tight on a reindeer’s neck, it’s an insane sight
and it’s the same mic that i recorded my last sh+t with
ain’t got no naughty or nice list, all i got is a lyrical hit list
you on my sh+t list, and i ain’t gonna miss you
i’ma eat you up like the clown
so you better hide your wife and hide your kids when dna’s coming to town
who am i? i’m krampus, and you better beware of that legend
so go outside and look up at the full moon like you staring up at the heavens
like “good heavens! i just seen something!
i seen it fly by, but he didn’t ‘ho+ho+ho+ho’ like santa
he went ‘ha+ha+ha+ha’ it sounded evil”
but this is christmas eve, so should i be worried?
yeah, you better be worried when he come down and you see that twister snow+like flurry
so hurry hurry, come one, come all, bring your pickaxes and torches
by any means, every one you can find and all of their forces
it’s krampus, but he wearing air forces like he playin’ fortnite
you hear his chains jingling, clashin’ like you hearin’ the sound of a sword fight
it’s a sore sight for sore eyes, leaving horrified kids mortified
let the lord advise you, stay inside of the church house and keep it fortified
’til the morning rise, ’til the sun rise, ’til the night gone and the fun dies
i’ma untie the hostages, put ’em all in a murder mosh+a+pit and get it crackin’
when krampus snappin’ off the f+ckin’ mic
i’ma bite it in half and make sure your little kids are tucked+in f+ckin’ tight
i’ma make it happen
when i spit the spits, l!ck a candy cane until it’s sharp as sh+t
stab it through your heart ’til your arteries split
i’m r+t+rded as sh+t with this artistry sh+t
go stupid dumb when i fee+fi+fo+fum
prrrum pum+pum+pum pum like the little drummer boy with a tommy gun
then give his mom what his mommy want, this d+ck
you’ve never heard a lyricist spit this sick
you don’t wanna get me ticked ’cause you just p+ssed off john wick
but honestly, i really don’t like rappin’ about guns
i like rappin’ about wrapping rappers up in saran wrap just for fun
you better run, ’cause krampus right behind you, galloping on your heels
i’m in the house on haunted hills, sharing a meal with buffalo bill
eatin’ buffalo wings, fried chicken, peels, and a plate of veal
still writin’ something you can feel that’ll leave you in a pickle like dill
and if i had nickel for every time i made a rapper ride his wheel
i’d have a mil harder than steel, came for the steal
rippin’ the rock right out of your lil’ incapable hands
i’m able to land on the roof of your house when i jump out the sleigh, it’s the ram head+like appearance
vanish and reappear, it’s outlandish
when i raise my hand, i’m krampus, and this is santa’s head on a silver plate
and i will amaze you with my lyricism, you’re here to visit fate
i’m krampus, snappin’ the necks of these little rappers like branches
i’m a strip club k!ller
watch me dash onto dancer while she prancin’ like a vixen
coming at her like a comet, then i hit her like cupid while i’m blitzin’
’til she can’t even recall the most famous rapper of all
dna with a red+nose ball, but this ain’t no clown though at all
i stole it from zeebo, are you afraid of the dark?
if it’s 03 though, i’m laughing in the dark
so why the f+ck you laughin’ at me, though?
y’all better join up and take cover like a gazebo
free throw, shoot a double shot at your people
double+barrel doom shotgun, [?]
i’m quentin tarantino death proof when i’m spittin’ the motherf+ckin’ truth
you don’t really wanna get to f+ckin’ with the dna in the booth
[outro]
who the f+ck are you?
’cause i’m krampus

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