necro - one for the butcher knife '93 - goretex lyrics
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meet my ittle friend hos name is m16 i got the butcher knife to cut ur f-ckin heart out for kicks im on a killin spree like the n-gg-r named mason right around ur grave kid is where il b dancin the cha cha u tryed to flex and i shot ya ten to the head now ur mother f-ckin brain dead mayor mooded me mad clips i got more rubber in my glock than artifshal hips so now ur dead kid ’cause ya f-ckin bed kid every time i shot u in your mother f-ckin head kid when u call my suisidal hotline i’ll tell u to blow ur f-ckin brains out with a tec nine blowin up ur ips is something i premote so light up an m80 and shove it down ur f-ckin throught the rougher the more u suffer im your musia
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