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Nebular Moon - Brutal Styles lyrics
Yo check this shit
 Mother fuckers
 Necro shit bitch
 Yo yo yo yo........
 Brutal style butcher knife verbel dice
 Nice splice your flesh together like tape
 The weathers great, bloods pouring on your cocksuckin head,
 Your fuckin dead
 Bury corpse nessessary very sick, very merry
 Morbid absorb it, get more sick
 Like a low budget goreflick on some carnavore shit
 Forfeit kid ya akward, walk with, bash in the nose
 That you snort wit, don't talk shit
 Rip the flamer, shove the clip and pull the hammer back, cock it back
 Aim it, now your famous, it's writin all over your face, that your fake,
 Plus you out of shape, keep it don't make caress your head god bless the dead
 Rip the flamer, shove the clip and pull the hammer back, cock it back
 Aim it, now your famous, it's writin all over your face, that your fake,
 Plus you out of shape, keep it don't make caress your head god bless the dead
 Da original, skitzophrenic, epedemic, the brain bleeds
 Jewerly and desease, the answer is cancerous, lyrics that'll massicre the master
 Is me!
 Cool off in the warm bath of piss
 Your mad, you die, you bleed, you cry
 I laugh, we snicker, we clicker
 Once through your skull, pull the trigger
 Your missery is history, evil like a fat bastard
 With elastic tits that stretch like Mr. Fantastic
 My rhymes are 1,000 times, more putrid, then a shit spill potty
 Next to your dead body.....in a room of no renewz-it
 More stenchin then your corpse tied up in the truck, as me and my henchmen
 Light up the skunk, and drive around BUDDAH.......Puffin
 Blood and guts, got no love for shmucks
 Stab anything that stairs, i bet nobody caresNebular Moon - Brutal Styles - http://motolyrics.com/nebular-moon/brutal-styles-lyrics.html
 I kill and smile, the illest style, a million piles of dead homos
 That try to rap the vile, now pass the pills so i can pop you G
 The cops are verbal autopsy murder your spot B
 Rip the flamer, shove the clip and pull the hammer back, cock it back
 Aim it, now your famous, it's writin all over your face, that your fake,
 Plus you out of shape, keep it don't make.......???
 RIP THE FLAMER KID, THEN SHOVE THE CLIP INSIDE
 THEN COCK THE HAMMER BACK, AND BLOW YOUR FUCKIN BRAINS OUT BITCH
 I can shut you up many ways, beat you dead, use a needle and a thread
 Chop up your tounge feed it to humans, like meat and bread
 Chokin whores till there vocal cords burst out of your throat
 And blood on the floor, now your spookin for.
 Shove a spook in your jaw, tie it with wires, put tape on your mouth
 Ask you some questions, after you reply is wired 
 I got a huge buzz, with a chainsaw in my hand ready to give your skull a
 Crew cut, when i use drugs, watch wut glue does turns me in to s'cause
 Like the desease capal through punks
 Snuff
 Jab
 Mush
 Grab
 Kick
 Stomp
 Jux
 Stab
 Snuff
 Jab
 Mush
 Grab
 Kick
 Stomp
 Jux
 Stab
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