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letra de the story of homicide - donnie menace

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the story of homicide lyrics
[intro: donnie menace & robert de niro (boss paul vitti)]
ladies and gentlemen, this is the story of a homicidal maniac
you make one more move on me you motherf-cker i’ll f-ckin’ cut your f-ckin’ b-lls off i’ll shove them up your f-ckin’ ass, i’ll f-ckin’ bury you, i’ll put f-ckin’ ice picks in your eyes, i’ll chop your f-ckin’ eyeb-lls, i’ll send them to your f-ckin’ family so they can eat ’em for dessert. you understand me?
nite breed motherf-cker

[verse 1: donnie menace]
f-ck these little serial k!llers, they’re all h0m-s and queers
i jack off to an old ass poster of cher
i’m the reason that your nеighbors have multiple fears
out to k!ll, busting out somе dust smoke do appear
i’m so sincere
but no one knows i’ll come into their place
till i run up in their place and gut out their d-mn weight
f-ck picking up b-tches i just club ’em in their face
f-ck ’em unconscious and i throw ’em under my staircase (haha)
and laugh when they wake up
i never say sorry (nope)
bag a couple more and now i got a rape party (okay)
f-ck hiding my victims, they don’t depart me
i tie ’em to chairs in my crib and make ’em play atari (pong)
they say i’m maniacal but it’s what i like to do
give me a ginsu knife and i’ll dice up your entire crew (slice)
running after any b-st-rd that think death defiable
catching casualties practicing these homicidal moves

[chorus: donnie menace]
now hands in the air or i’ll cut them off
open your ears to the story that’s jumping off
pain is the gain and that’s the bottom line
cause all i got is tendencies full of homicide
now hands in the air or i’ll cut them off
open your ears to the story that’s jumping off
pain is the gain and that’s the bottom line
cause all i got is tendencies full of homicide
[verse 2: donnie menace]
there’s no tactical plans, i have no strategies left
i just walk around walmart stabbing f-ggots to death
i don’t recommend finding yourself trapped in my crib
cause handing me a knife is like giving michael jackson a kid (ow)
f-cked up things occur, someone’s getting hurt
i don’t give a f-ck if there’s a stun gun in your purse
dumb enough to fight back, b-tch now it’s on
i’ll pull your intestines out your ass with salad tongs
i’m foul and raw
drugs and death are my addictions and i’ll keep digging ditches until the ground is gone
my balance is gone, my mentality’s totally damaged as i lay in a hammock with bodies surrounding my lawn
i’ve found that i’m drawn (what) to harmful bad doings
vertically slicing you making your carcass pass fluids (yeah)
i wish somebody would come and start to act stupid
so i could put a needle to their arm like tattooing

[chorus: donnie menace]
now hands in the air or i’ll cut them off
open your ears to the story that’s jumping off
pain is the gain and that’s the bottom line
cause all i got is tendencies full of homicide
now hands in the air or i’ll cut them off
open your ears to the story that’s jumping off
pain is the gain and that’s the bottom line
cause all i got is tendencies full of homicide
[verse 3: donnie menace]
i’m-i’m a maniac rocking a yankee hat
and i don’t mean jay-z when i say that i’ll make you fade to black
breaking necks, breaking backs, any bone i make it crack
i’ll shove my knife in your skull just so i can take it back, b-tch
i’ll run up in h-ll like “where the f-ck’s satan at?”
shake his ass, take his cash and use his blood to take a bath (mmm)
i’ll make you bathe in gas, blaze a match and throw it at your back and watch your body burn quicker than bacon fat
on some alcoholic sh-t, i’ll make you take shots
and fist-f-ck your baby mama on top of your grave plot
i hate cops, but at the same time i love eating pork, so i take ’em to my slaughterhouse and then i eat the corpse (hahaha)
i’m reinforced with a tolerance for pain infliction
so when i mutilate my skin i never feel the pain it’s giving
the way i’m living’s going to be the end of me
but i know they’ll remember me for my homicidal tendencies (come on, come on, come on)

[chorus: donnie menace]
now hands in the air or i’ll cut them off
open your ears to the story that’s jumping off
pain is the gain and that’s the bottom line
cause all i got is tendencies full of homicide
now hands in the air or i’ll cut them off
open your ears to the story that’s jumping off
pain is the gain and that’s the bottom line
cause all i got is tendencies full of homicide
[outro: donnie menace]
tahahahaha
another banger from donnie menace and 5th element
we’re k!lling ’em motherf-cker
ct to sin city b-tch, go f-ck yourself

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