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Benedictum - Kill On lyrics
"AL-RYGHT U BAG UV BONES, 
 I TIRED UV PLAYIN WITH U, 
 I WILL TEAR U LIMB FRUM LIMB WITH BEARHANDS, 
 I AWAIT U, 
 CUM 2 ME U COWARD!!!"
 I pull out pain like rain u knoe im still da same
 Im not feelin like Novocain wuz shot n mi brain
 C weak MC's don't move me datz y itz e-z
 4 me ta stand still whyle u drill 'causeza greezy
 'cause mi flo's gatcha sea sick im rocin diz shit
 U sinkin quick fasta dan da titanic
 Make no mistake ya avisly faker dan fake
 I skalp ya ass witta fork and skin ya ass witta rake
 Blend up ur entestans and drink'em wit gin
 Chop up ur remainder body parts off ta feed ur children
 I cutcha dick off but c i gotta finish da crime
 I findja wife so she kan eatcha dick 1 last timeBenedictum - Kill On - http://motolyrics.com/benedictum/kill-on-lyrics.html
 C i felt on mi ran datchu planed ta n-gan
 Datz not an earfquake i jus crakked da groun where i stand
 I gatchu shiverin like a naked eskamo 
 I gatchu shaken like da handz uv people sayin hello
 Cum'mere let me introduce u ta mi friend 
 First name MIC last name ROPHONE now u've metcha end
 Once again i struck harda den da average man n battlin
 Constantly criplin wack MC's wit mi pen
 Farous flo ovadose u need ta tuffin up thug
 I only spit part uv mi verse and now u coffin up blood
 C diz iz reel HipHop i luvit til da death uv me
 Dispertly u tryin da bakk out uv battlin me
 Itz 2late meetcha fate c da game wont wait
 I guess i riptcha style off da wrong MC's plate
 B a parapaletic aftah testin mi flo 
 I letcha legz & armz go now ur a human torso
 U want a piece uv diz ordah it shiftin iz free 
 And itta awaze arive wit prosice delivery









