Slaytanic, Felon, Johnny Bizness, D-Mo Bravo - Hellrazors Lyrics

Yeah
HTC
Brass knuckles
Horrific individuals
Spit venom
On Slaytanic's instrumentals
Dock you with the hatchet
Till I reach a casket
Mission accomplished
Ya I'm a fuckin' bastard
Bludgeon your pastor
He past tense
I'm Lucifer's one and only replacement
For instance
I pledge my allegiance
To the smoothness
Wolfpack warlords
Chop you up ruthless
Living in pain
And die with no future
Beast mode engaged
Blood thirsty
Been in bigger games
Than big James Worthy
School squad combo
No mercy
On some cruddy shit
It's about to get dirty
Aim for you head
Like a home run derby
Aim for your head
Like a home run derby
Home run derby
Welcome to my tomb
Climbin' out my open tomb
Back comin' strapped
Rap back with my fuckin' goonz
Lookin' at a martyr
Open crowd firestarter
Slaughter
Gettin' loose goose
Be my firewater
Johnny Jack the Ripper
When I smack your stripper
They call be Bee's head juice
Be the pussy dripper
We livin' horror torture
This is slaughtercore
We the reason
Why you call your daughter whore
Ready to die
So I'm ready for war
Before your brains
Allocated on the motherfucking floor
Gonna find out the hard way
Party all day
Fuck the parlez
Roll in on a dub
Call me Marley
Scheme team guillotine
Choppin' these fiends
HTC block getting that cream
Murderous mic flows
Straight styles I'm on it
Slaytanic beats keep
Turning me demonic
Yo I'm an outlaw
Like Josie
I'm white zombie
Bela Lugosi
Dude get your body in a dumpster
Like Josie
Put a ring around your rosie
Get my rocks off
Hit you with the sawed off
Cause I bring the terror
Like Boris Karloff
Fuck your school
I was born to hard rock
Get nailed to the cross
Call me Ardox
Balls like a three hundred spartan
Watch you call the war off
Get at you on some real shit
Load up pop clips
Horror torture apocalypse
Always kill shit
You on the Bob and Neil tip
Commercial ass dick blower
Get hit with the flame thrower
Game over
Mash your meat
Till the blood leak all over
Spit like a four leaf clover
Slaytanic content
Lyrical embalmer
Get chipped with a nine iron
Ice auger
I'm Arnold Palmer
Nigga I'm a monster
From the center of a distant galaxy
I haunt your memories
I'm like a nightmare re-occurring
You'll remember me
My flow will separate
The seven seas
Call my name three times
And you will summon me
I'm like the genie in a lamp
The singularity of Earth's polarity
Causing pure insanity
Believe me when I tell ya
This clikk will not surrender
We comin' stronger than ever before
Each and every moment slips away
Until it is no more
Bringing the goat to you whores
It's time to settle the score
With the saw
We rappin' hard
But we play the game harder
Like D-Mo said
You're getting' cracked
With the sawed off
You're getting hacked up for barbeque
I'm through with you
Your mouth is so big
It just swallowed you
So what you wanna do?
When you hear this bass
Pumpin' through the whip
You'll know the block is hot
Put on your kicks and trot
We tearing out your heart
Whether you're ready or not
We ain't comin' back for seconds
Let the pain settle
As skin gets colder
Time passes on
But we ain't getting older
Decode the hieroglyphs
Of ancient Annunaki descendants
Cause they predicted
That the Earth would become
Cursed by my presence

Yeah
HTC
Brass knuckles
Horrific individuals
Spit venom
On Slaytanic's instrumentals
Dock you with the hatchet
Till I reach a casket
Mission accomplished
Ya I'm a fuckin' bastard
Bludgeon your pastor
He past tense
I'm Lucifer's one and only replacement
For instance
I pledge my allegiance
To the smoothness
Wolfpack warlords
Chop you up ruthless
Living in pain
And die with no future
Beast mode engaged
Blood thirsty
Been in bigger games
Than big James Worthy
School squad combo
No mercy
On some cruddy shit
It's about to get dirty
Aim for you head
Like a home run derby
Aim for your head
Like a home run derby
Home run derby
Welcome to my tomb
Climbin' out my open tomb
Back comin' strapped
Rap back with my fuckin' goonz
Lookin' at a martyr
Open crowd firestarter
Slaughter
Gettin' loose goose
Be my firewater
Johnny Jack the Ripper
When I smack your stripper
They call be Bee's head juice
Be the pussy dripper
We livin' horror torture
This is slaughtercore
We the reason
Why you call your daughter whore
Ready to die
So I'm ready for war
Before your brains
Allocated on the motherfucking floor
Gonna find out the hard way
Party all day
Fuck the parlez
Roll in on a dub
Call me Marley
Scheme team guillotine
Choppin' these fiends
HTC block getting that cream
Murderous mic flows
Straight styles I'm on it
Slaytanic beats keep
Turning me demonic
Yo I'm an outlaw
Like Josie
I'm white zombie
Bela Lugosi
Dude get your body in a dumpster
Like Josie
Put a ring around your rosie
Get my rocks off
Hit you with the sawed off
Cause I bring the terror
Like Boris Karloff
Fuck your school
I was born to hard rock
Get nailed to the cross
Call me Ardox
Balls like a three hundred spartan
Watch you call the war off
Get at you on some real shit
Load up pop clips
Horror torture apocalypse
Always kill shit
You on the Bob and Neil tip
Commercial ass dick blower
Get hit with the flame thrower
Game over
Mash your meat
Till the blood leak all over
Spit like a four leaf clover
Slaytanic content
Lyrical embalmer
Get chipped with a nine iron
Ice auger
I'm Arnold Palmer
Nigga I'm a monster
From the center of a distant galaxy
I haunt your memories
I'm like a nightmare re-occurring
You'll remember me
My flow will separate
The seven seas
Call my name three times
And you will summon me
I'm like the genie in a lamp
The singularity of Earth's polarity
Causing pure insanity
Believe me when I tell ya
This clikk will not surrender
We comin' stronger than ever before
Each and every moment slips away
Until it is no more
Bringing the goat to you whores
It's time to settle the score
With the saw
We rappin' hard
But we play the game harder
Like D-Mo said
You're getting' cracked
With the sawed off
You're getting hacked up for barbeque
I'm through with you
Your mouth is so big
It just swallowed you
So what you wanna do?
When you hear this bass
Pumpin' through the whip
You'll know the block is hot
Put on your kicks and trot
We tearing out your heart
Whether you're ready or not
We ain't comin' back for seconds
Let the pain settle
As skin gets colder
Time passes on
But we ain't getting older
Decode the hieroglyphs
Of ancient Annunaki descendants
Cause they predicted
That the Earth would become
Cursed by my presence