Ill Bill - The Most Sadistic lyrics

[Necro] Yo, yo, yo, check this sh** b**h For all you slime buckets, all over the land, peep it [Necro] Yo, I'm dancin on your grave like Baryshnikov I'll rip you off Leave you in the desert 'til the vultures strip your corpse Then rape your f**in' wife, until my dick is soft 'til the flesh is peelin' off I'm a devil consealed in cloth Walk, walk or get stabbed with a fork You got a hole in your stomach Yo plug it up with a cork, you dork Lots of blood loss, red cross Couldn't help your dead boss cut his head off Brutal, sadistic, the only way I'll be remembered, after I'm dismemebered And my bones decay, a rap legend To the aggressionary session My invention of tention and powerful progression It's time, for sick rhymes, lunatic lines Hit your mind like consumin strychnine For all the shell, clips and Glocks You step to me with a weapon You'll be reppin' your clique in a box [Hook] The most sadistic, you think not? You might get shot, put 'em in a plot We ain't playin, we ain't rhymin' for nothin' Yo this sh** is our life, so let me tell you somethin' If you ever diss me I'mma bring it to you Got a crew of psychopaths that'll stab you up too Now say violence (violence), d**h (d**h) Yo there ain't nothin left to say, this sh**'s fresh [Ill Bill] I'll k**, you could be my latest victim I'll take a sh** on your brain and make you sniff it Piss on your b**h's tits and make you lick it You f**in' maggot You probably f**ed one hundred f*ggots Your a gay thug that loved jail and love gettin' your a** whipped Come around here actin hardcore You never did dirt, you gonna get hurt Pull up your pink skirt Your pink panties'll get your whig damaged Go eat a dick sandwhich I can't stand this motherf**er Make this b**h vanish from the planet I'll hit you like a ton of granite Get your blood splattered Face bashed in, you can't win I'll stab you in the head wit shishkebab sticks While watchin' mob flicks, nasty like armpits When I be s**in' on you mom's tits She my b**h, she on my dick Tell that trick to stop callin' my crib Why'd you say she wanted to k** the b**h? Smokin' green clove, walkin' around town flossin' the free clothes Doper than Special K explodin' in the fiend's nose [Hook] {*fades out with gatling gun sounds*}