Gat O' 9 Tales - Necro

Attack you like a blazing raptor

You’ll never adapt to enslavement

You’ll be craving for your captors to clap ya

Crucified and defiled, extra gruesome and vile

You’re a douchebag so you got killed executioner style

I spawn satanic raps like Lucifer’s child

My automatic brap, right through your hooptie in style

Jux you with bayonets from chariots carrying TEC’s

Bury you in the casket

The master of marionettes

I’ll blast you like Bernard Goetz, this is as hard as it gets

Beat you repeatedly like a retard with Tourettes

Catch you in the street, and beat you to death for ten cents

'Cause your life is worth less, you’re worthless, yes

Leave you a bloody mess, like drug traffickers

Blasting slugs in the middle of traffic

They’ll bust ya then laugh at ya

Everyone dies, there’ll be another kingpin after ya

Nobody gives a fuck when you’re layed up with a catheter

Gat 0'9 Tales

The Gat 0'9 Tales

Ain’t nothing frail, fuck around and end up in jail with no bail

Shit’s real

Catholic, Jewish or Muslim

Christian, Pagan or Atheist

We all have the same fate, as humans: death awaits for us

You should count your blessings, a bandage in dressing

Around your intestines, it could of festered

Almost breathless, non-confessing

No more comp' in hip hop, this shit’s a disgrace

We should piss on your face, then stomp you to death in flip flops

Died on the mic, I’ll never forget how to grab you by your neck and slide into

spite

'Cause killing you’s like riding a bike

Grab a bitch by the collar bone, smack her in the cerebellum

Yellin' get off that telephone, Earth is your home

Blaze a tool at you, have you pushin' up daises

But it doesn’t phase anyone, everybody’s acting like a lackadaisical

Being pussy’s got you far, driving through the hood

You scared to stop your car

'cause you think someone’ll pop you, par

But you’re worse off coming across a cop car, when they toss your vehicle and

make up a reason to lock you up

Gat 0'9 Tales

The Gat 0'9 Tales

Packing that steel, fuck around and end up in jail, 'cause someone squealed on

real