here’s mr. terrorist - krazy attitude lyrics
now that the sky is navy blue, it’s time to move like it’s the eighties dude
slasher films, stabbing old n*ggas and they babies too
call me crazy but i like to murder ladies too
ted bundy style, i don’t care if n*ggas hate me dude
i got a murder rap, cops is on the lookout
i’m chilling near the chimney enjoying a little cookout
the woods ignited, now it’s time to cook some dinner plates
we’re having pancreas, smoked ribs and liver cakes
ayo jason, pleasе tell me how that liver tastе
my sister was telling yesterday that it give her face
allergies, it’s probably nothing, but i’m just making sure
i like to barbecue thugs and love baking wh0res
i chop em up into pieces and keep the parts in the deep freezer
and when it’s time to eat, thaw the meat out
the cops will never catch me, i’m a mothaf*cking cheetah pet
we the best, when it comes to putting n*ggas knees to rest
that n*gga walk*less, tryna crawl for his life now
gotta off him quick cause my wife is tryna pipe down
i smashed his face through the pavement
and plan to take his corpse, and chop it in the bas*m*nt
after i’m finished, i’ll go and take me a shower to wash the blood away
cops finding bodies i buried back in the month of may
i’m kicking ass like nicolas cage
sicker than syphilis, rage steady taking over my liquor*ish ways
i’m seeing visions of people screaming for jesus
praying, saying “lord of my savior don’t leave us.”
that cross don’t even work you f*cking idiots
i‘ll decompose ya body and then leave the scene hideous
believe me it’s the greediest, idiot, super villain
f*ck around and walk through a day care to shoot ya children
but i rather scope and hunt for teenagers
catch ‘em while they f*cking in bed, then stab em both in the f*cking head
classic horror fl!ck, doing surgeries wit a switchblade
i k!lled 100 people on this day
leather face ain’t got sh*t on me
i live upstairs, apartment 223, i’m getting very hungry
it’s mr. terrorist, the cleverest, don’t ever diss
the cannibal, or you gon end up in the same place as michelangelo
in the grave
it’s mr. terrorist, the cleverest, don’t ever diss the cannibal
or you gon end up like michelangelo
it’s mr. terrorist, the cleverest, don’t ever diss the cannibal
or you gon end up like michelangelo
it’s mr. terrorist, the cleverest, don’t ever diss the cannibal
or you gon end up in the same place as michelangelo
mothaf*ckas
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