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get in the kitchen - johnny massacre lyrics

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[spoken, scared]
what’s that f-cking noise, man?
what’s that f-cking noise?
it’s johnny m-ssacre he’s f-cking coming!
he’s f-cking coming!

[prelude]
and then we do it like this…
and then we do it like that…
welcome, to the sound of m-ssacre

[chorus]
hey baby, i know you’re not b-tchin’
be a good girl now, run down in the kitchen (run!)
down the stairs, now she runnin’ down the stairs. what? (run!)
runnin’ down the stairs
runnin’ down the stairs

hey baby, i know you’re not b-tchin’
be a good girl now, run down in the kitchen (run!)
down the stairs, now she runnin’ down the stairs. what? (run!)
runnin’ down the stairs
runnin’ down the stairs

[verse 1]
sometimes i feel like a goodfella
motherf-cker sittin’ round the dinner table tellin’ lies
to my mother, and my lover
i cover my hands and my fingers up with rubber

even when i dial my own motherf-cking mailbox number
it’s the least i can do to keep from going under
it’s not easy keeping dark secrets
hide the blood on my hands before my other hand sees it

[chorus]
hey baby, i know you’re not b-tchin’
be a good girl now, run down in the kitchen (run!)
down the stairs, now she runnin’ down the stairs. what? (run!)
runnin’ down the stairs
runnin’ down the stairs

hey baby, i know you’re not b-tchin’
be a good girl now, run down in the kitchen (run!)
down the stairs, now she runnin’ down the stairs. what? (run!)
runnin’ down the stairs
runnin’ down the stairs

[verse 2]
i’m on the radars of the boys in the blue blazers
who make noise when they chase us
hoppin’ over coffins in my white trainers
ducking red and blue tracers in all kinds of flavours

slavers wanna jail and impale us
innovators just for daring to be famous!
dancing on the grave of you haters
(mumbling)

i date asian girls so they can’t understand what i tell them
when the cops come to give ’em h-ll
well done. i keep my b-tch on point like a whale gun
to blow holes in you pr-cks like a rail gun
sh-t! the cops keep coming
if my b-tch is in the kitchen
then these cops might not come in
ha! my b-tch is down for life
‘s why i put my foot down when i talk to my wife

[chorus]
hey baby…
be a good girl now, run down in the kitchen (run!)
down the stairs, now she runnin’ down the stairs. what? (run!)
runnin’ down the stairs
runnin’ down the stairs

hey baby, i know you’re not b-tchin’
be a good girl now, run down in the kitchen (run!)
down the stairs, now she runnin’ down the stairs. what? (run!)
runnin’ down the stairs
runnin’, runnin’, runnin

[verse 3]
we’ll never fail ’cause we blaze trails in the sp-ces
where the playa haters are too afraid to face this!
teenagers wanna tape this
sticking instagram filters on our faces
hashtagging our names in all kinds of places
the real racists are in the safe sp-ces!
i’m on top of the world! like the glaciers:
i’m so cold…

[spoken outro]
right back in you mother f-cking -rs- you pr-cks!
f-cking anthem!
who’s rapping like this right now!
who!
who’s making beats like this right now!
no one!
<(i love you!)> bullsh-t!
you don’t like me? well i don’t like you either you b-tches!
i’ll still send you my tape though!
ha!

[distorted]
hey baby
be a good girl
m-ssacre

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