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i'm a pretty decent rapper not saying i'm the best..but i have a couple nice songs.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #4,044
Peak in subgenre #640
Author
XFactor and Rukus
Rights
X-Factor
Uploaded
November 30, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Absorb it, shit looking like a morbid..
Slap a bitch till she has hands prints on the forehead..
Fuck you cunt, better run, before I cut this slut…
I’m not giving a fuck, about who she was…
I don’t show feeling, towards what I’m dealing..
Slice your throat, now I got your face peeling..
don’t fuck with this, I’ll get my boy Rukus..
To pull out a knife, and slice your face to pieces..
You fucking rats, I’m snapping your backs..
Watch how you act, or bones will be snapped..
We don’t play, we don’t fuck around bitch..
As I Clean clips, then I’ll rip out your fucken ribs…
Then have sex with your kid’s like Berkowitz..
Slap you bitch, then take a razor to your wrists..
Who are you kidding?, when I have you shitting..
After I’m done spitting, take out your kidneys..
Never a nice guy, I’m the type to pull a drive bye..
Beating me nice try, I’ll leave you so terrorized..
Sitting hear blazing, now I see in amazement..
See your shaken, as crack your face on pavement..
You’re living life up? How much did it cost?
U fucking jock, I got you behind the blocks..
I pull back the glock, one shot ,to ur head thoughts..
Leaving feds lost, to watch your body rot..
We jacked like pirates, Putting nails in eyes lids..
The only way we solve problems is to violence..
Beat us man don’t come n try it, u’ll hear sirens..
Because you’ll catch it cold, like a computer virus..
Rukus_
I say fuck it, With no reason for existence..
I steal kill rape terrorize and act so malicious..
Snatch victims, walking down the street in quickness..
I leave the scenes, dragging bodies with swiftness..
Kill them, Go home and compare difference..
Then check them off my never-ending hit list..
With the body, walk down to the basement..
I’ma sick psycho, full of so much hatred..
The basement, a stench so horrific..
Hold my anger in, but when I kill go ballistic..
When I cut them open., I rip through ligaments..
Use there body, as an ash tray for my cigarettes..
I’m so insane and fucken twisted, you can believe..
Killed so many people, no neighbors on my street..
So good at it, I’ll never think or feel my defeat..
My house is full of corpses, it fucken reeks..
I’m so sick and twisted, I rip off eyelids..
As I lay back and try it.. cut through biceps..
Bodies in the fireplace ..time to light it..
So I can go out, and It’ll be easier to hide it..
I inflict, on harm and violent things..
When I walk by, the hair rise on your spleen..
For murderous kills and shit, I’m a Fein..
Murder people, on my face a wicked gleam..
How Ruthless I am, I create catastrophes..
Shatter hearts, by ending peoples families..
I Got you reaching for your fucken arteries..
Me Being a sick fuck, is just a part of me..
