Brotha Lynch Hung - Slice of Life Remix lyrics

[Verse One: Kung Fu Vampire] You can taste the sacrifice, it ain't got nothin' to do with the Antichrist A ma**ive price to pay, these aphrodites can acid rights This skeptical weapon tactical method stepping with the essence of a slice of life My evil presence got you second guessing but I feel it right But it's enticing, I'm nice and stronger than a bison fighting And I'm even colder than a cold church older than vultures that's war So they're poaching with a Kavorkian sword Mold her into an enemy that I can afford The elephant in the sky you truly should not ignore Sacrificial juxtapose In Hell they hold the eskimos Kiss your little angel toes Combustable, and anything goes Cradle's mould, I pay your baby blows my dick And everyone in town is crazy bro I know it's sick But I didn't create that sh** I hate that sh** Embrace that sh** I ate that sh** And erase that sh** Outta my brain and do it again Get robbed of all my insanity Can it be, randomly, selected No it's you Protected by the enemy of the red, white, and blue! [Hook] I'm walking dead and alive Earth lady, blood baby die They wanna taste it, mama But they the face of drama An ancient state that waste away as we became piranha, no guarantees manana Let's save the earth and work to seek Nirvana [Verse Two: Brotha Lynch Hung] It's like suicide Do or die, you and I Two will die n***a, your whole crew will die Who am I? I'm that n***a with the machete I'm deadly I can leave you red when you ready I choke a n***a Leave his heart open n***a I hope a n***a trip cause I could poke a n***a I'll Loc a n***a, blue flagging like the crips do I get mad, r-r-run up in your pad, n***a 'Bout to scope two and three n***as can handle that I'mma stab this cat and I put n***as in a sandwich wrap Deep dish, put 'em where the sharks eat fish I'm so sick eating n***as like a deep dish He leak sh**, now I'm bathing in his blood I could let it spam but yet I do it for the cut Mic check n***a, plus my mic is nice Martini and Ross, he get a slice of life! [Hook] [Verse Three: Kung Fu Vampire] First thing I'mma do, the second thing on your mind Three strikes for humanity, all these people ain't fine All these dead bodies in a line up, in a system that's jerk-ed This hate we possess 'em how we stay smirking The enemy stay lurking, powder it stay cooking Talking it way louder, but, they lay shook-ed Smelling that gunpowder, eating that clam chowder How do you even doubt her? Misfire, abort, savage When the tots I'm ravaging constantly fight the urge And it's looking quite suburb, but no opposition emerge You posture are but a nerd, I cossage you with a blur Hostile, obnoxious, but I ain't concerned You saying the wordsmith But the actions are cracking, smacking your lips And I'm packing positivity With packs in poverty, anonymous anomaly, economy Out of a dire dichotomy, precise, separation advice, a slice of life! [Hook]