- Votes:
- Composers:
- R Jr Ibanga
- Alvin Nathaniel Joiner
 
- See also:
Xzibit - I Came To Kill lyrics
This is the long drop method it was supposed to be more humane 
Measure your height and your weight to break your neck with your hand 
Sometimes they use a shore drop or they use a crane 
Either way the victim dies in agonizing pain 
But if the calculations aint correct when the ropes set 
The rope will rip the head right off the motherfuckers neck 
My appointment at the gallows x emerging from the shadows 
With a vendetta beetle who wanna battle 
Man you gon get whipped in flaw shackle to an A-frame 
Beaten full force until you cant repeat your own name 
Till you smell the smell of burn and flesh 
Keep you alive until you pray for death 
Drawn in the corner disembowel until theres nothing left 
Saudi Arabia amputation for petty death 
Li chin translated this the leader in death 
A rubber tie filled with gas around your arms and chest 
Set you on fire turn your body to a melted mess 
Ask the AT about the south african necklace 
Go ahead and pick your poison it was coming to you 
Call me the prison bull I came to fucking kill you 
Have must I come through merciless Xzibit - I Came To Kill - http://motolyrics.com/xzibit/i-came-to-kill-lyrics.html
Be quick with that bullshit you heard of 
Uncut mole what have we ride through 
And always remember that death will come off swift wings 
Anyone who run contested now know have we now picked you whatever 
I came to peel 
Hands behind your back shackled then I forced you to kneel 
Shoot you in the back of the head send your family the bill 
For what the bullets cost Im on my China shit 
Eye for an eye waterboard you like my government 
Impaled and left at the front gates 
Used to hear the sound of broken arms rib and leg makes 
Whipping and pull apart call it the breaking wheel 
By inquisition espanish mi corazon is free 
No compassion dont expect it when I fucking see you 
Lethal injections is my profession loading up my neddles 
My iron maiden the caucasian the asian 
The information received by the ancient art of persuasion 
Im bout to drop like a guillotine 
The cut is quick and clean I promise you wont feel a thing 
Ill never kiss the ring 
I rather storm the castle kill the king then set fire to fucking everything









