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letra de spit murder - komatose (horrorcore)

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[hook: dash 10] x2
all i do is spit murder; 1-8-7
dirt nap, in the cemeteries where you’re restin’
let this be a lesson, not to f-ck with me
bustin’ ’til it’s empty, b-tch you better duck quickly

[verse 1: dash 10]
all i do is spit murder; homicide
james holmes at the screening of the dark knight
m-ssacre these rappers, leave the spit screen bloodsoaked
i get murderous and cut throat, get sick with it
when i’m lacin’ ’em, my rhymes are similar to poison snake venom
yellow police tape surrounds the sound booth, it’s a murder scene when i lay my verse down, ooh
k!ll the track, leave the booth a bl–dy mess
like carrie soakied in pigs blood, in her prom dress
can’t stop; habitual offender, that’s what? a serial k!ller
murder rap, my ritual to k!ll ya
that is a fact, it’s difficult to feel ya
you don’t want beef, you don’t wanna take it any further
‘cuz all i do is spit murder
all i do is spit murder; slaughter house
my music’s bloodsoaked, not wattered down
you let your daughter out? you shouldn’t have done that
‘cuz once she meets me, she’ll never come back
i got a wolf pack, that’s blood thirsty
i sic ’em on you, let them hunt you down for me
my rap hits hard like babe ruth and lou gehrig
my sh-t is violent, my sh-t is barbaric
you’re an imposter monster like the lochness
psychiatrist describes my thought process
show time, go ahead and draw the curtain back
it’s time for dash 10 to kick some of that murder rap

[hook: dash 10] x2
all i do is spit murder; 1-8-7
dirt nap, in the cemeteries where you’re restin’
let this be a lesson, not to f-ck with me
bustin’ ’til it’s empty, b-tch you better duck quickly

[verse 2: komatose]
i spit murder, like 1-8-7’s on my lips
call me the flu shot, i’m stabbin’ all the kids
i got a one track mind, there’s no changin’ it
leave you on the scene like ed gein, what’s hangin’, b-tch?
i got stake in this, i mean you’re a choice cut
disemboweled here in the booth, your groin and guts
drink this poison, sl-t, force it down your gullet
i’ll have you beggin’ me to be kissed by a bullet
call me danny torrance, ‘cuz it’s nothin’ but ‘redrum’
i got that sharp metal from the devil, come get some
i bless sc-m, put my hands on their forehead
apply the pressure, make the gesture, for brain porridge
a skull crusher, like my man kane hodder
i think jason and i might have had the same father
my brain’s bothered, i shouldn’t go any further
‘cuz all i do… is spit murder
i spit murder, like human meat’s in my t–th
and i cherish it like dead girls between the sheets
just ride along, f-ck right or wrong
haha yeah, i bet you like this song
my bite is strong, i been known to crush limbs
i’m an animal, a cannibal and your chances are slim
fact: there won’t be much of you left
waste not one knot, and all i want is death
a little bit of breath (gasp) when you see me
i’m on the hunt for murder, and i’m getting greedy
brains get leaky, humans get made into hamburger
‘cuz all i do is spit murder

[hook: dash 10] x2
all i do is spit murder; 1-8-7
dirt nap, in the cemeteries where you’re restin’
let this be a lesson, not to f-ck with me
bustin’ ’til it’s empty, b-tch you better duck quickly

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