Necro & Twelve Stage (Snowland) - Capcom Sound Team

Before ligaments and fridges, the triple six digits religion Might sacrifice pigeon's fidget was created by ancient midgets My kamikaze cronies, listen to Ozzy Over Rick Ross' chords during quasi religious ceremonies I see what the owl see curse you into paralysis Drinking blood from the chalice with Alistair Crowley I feel no guilt, for the blood that got spilt Fuck thou shall not kill, do what thou wilt! Scheming on Rosemary's baby in witches shrine My cult'll leave you shocked like Polanski in '69 Introduce you to hallucinogenic narcotics Baiting you with females rocking psychedelic bell bottoms Fu-Manchu in effect, bending spoons like Uri Geller Then I'll sharpen the ends and jooks you in the neck 67 stab wounds in the LaBiancas Allows you to sip droplets from the goblets of Pompous conquerors Table and dagger, altar of death, virgins with big breasts Soldiers of morbid thoughts, nuns indulging in incest Bring me the goat, manipulating women on dope Kidnap the pope, hang from the rope and stabbed in the throat I'll spill your blood in the name of Satan and capture your soul Altar of sacrifice, use the bible to bash in your skull Master within your cult, authors of madness Step into my chapel of goons, my collection of scalpels and tools Are used for ritualistic and sadistic purposes Ceremonial deaths, serpent the ancient verses Pazuzu possesses a sister masturbating in the monastery She used the crucifix to pop her cherry Perverted priest, flirt with the deceased, the Black Mass is achieved Shadowy figures joyfully dance with the beast Hunger for human flesh, is sex to cannibal's feast Head of the jackal, six figure hand is complete 20 hits and the room melts, get those with the black acid Kidnapping your wife, tape suppositories in plastic Candle smashing areolas, cold as a bastard Torn from a casket, human flesh gets scorned to ashes Pray to Satan like Jimmy Page, take a stage of blood Covered the following, bloods led by Miss Sadie Glutz The yalo drive, from up in the hills, Californication of pills Triple six engraved in your fucking gills We [?] wifey, made eat the whole cake Worship a ghost state, puncture your throat like chunks of Colgate Lunch in the crate and cutting his [?] in the first day The surgeon of hate, I'm licensed to keep my nurses on K Unwrapping the vague, Kevorkian, with dust in the J Hell awaits pussies the podium molest your remains I'm like Brian Wilson, the genius, with a stain of crimson Original, delusional goons, we move through the system Enter the master witchdoctor, evil emperor of my chance Will anoint the dead and poison heads and brainwash a chant I envision baptism with satanic mechanisms Each exorcism, reads the deep flesh incisions My system of worship features bitches in skirts I strip and purify my prey before they are viciously merked We're known to impregnate, and corrupt the average slut Stab the gut and quickly send the miscarriage from cups Hide the leader of ascension along with evil henchman Puking down your throat because your soul needed cleansing Blood painted pentagrams engulfed by flames Charcoal chunks of frames, we feast on monkey brains Calmly cut you down your spine now we're chugging blood of wine Choke and suffocate with twine, the fucking suffering is divine While tranquillizing needles get stuck up in your arm Sacrificial animals get abducted from the farm

Yo... Don't make me flip on you... Actually you can't make me do nothin' I might decide to I used to mush thugs And now I push drugs I knew a kid that put slugs in his own mug Used to show me his guns Ain't a cat that knows me as son Remember violence at only one I used to watch how my pops would treat a girl And beef with the world He had a bone to pick That's why my dome was sick It rubbed off on me 'Cause the apple don't fall far from the tree, G You cats keep your distance 'Cause your scared I might flip in an instance When I was filled with innocence I was still commiting sins Half of you cats are sweet like cinnamon I'll shove a knife in your grin I run with convicts and stick up kids That'll rob you for 6 bucks bitch We flip right before you expect it 'Cause we were neglected as children now we're hectic We shot men and we robbed gems I seen cats that used to clock me Now I clock them Got easier access to a Glock-10 In case one in your face is the only option Necro with Ill Bill Walk around like - murder murder, kill kill Gun up in your grill and you screamin 'Chill! Chill!' Didn't have your steel now you get your cap peeled This is Our Life, Our Life Necro with Ill Bill Walk around like - murder murder, kill kill Gun up in your grill and you screamin 'Chill! Chill!' Didn't have your steel now you get your cap peeled This is Our Life Ayo I grew up in the motherfuckin' projects My mom says if my pop left We'd have to get a section-8 apartment The rent's cheap I see decepticons at least Ten deep, run up on me flippin', wanna set beef That was some faggot shit, me and my brother ran for do-lo The only two white kids up in my projects that wasn't homo I fought everyday, beefed with a hundred cats Way before I sold drugs and started bustin' caps Way before I bust my first nut I loved to rap At ten years old is when I first started to fuck with that Everyone else in my PJ's who'd rhyme was black I kept it to myself continued to define my crap I used to buy my mother milk draggin' a spiked bat You fuck with me, I was the type of cat to fight back I lace you with a broken nose holdin' the ice pack Whites, blacks, Puerto Rican's We was poor, it was wack My mom tried her best I never graduated high school I learned to pump drugs and pack knives instead Became one of those violent heads Have you on the respirator even though the doctor know your mind is dead Necro with Ill Bill Walk around like - murder murder, kill kill Gun up in your grill and you screamin 'Chill! Chill!' Didn't have your steel now you get your cap peeled This is Our Life, Our Life Necro with Ill Bill Walk around like - murder murder, kill kill Gun up in your grill and you screamin 'Chill! Chill!' Didn't have your steel now you get your cap peeled This is Our Life