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Butt Plugs Remix (bp Remix)
[Nate Dogg]. Ho, you don't want my butt plugs.... . [Necro]. Yo, yo, yo This is the man from below. Fucking your hoe, and spending lots of dough,. I got my man Nate Dogg, He's gonna drop it like a log,.
Butcher Knife '94
[INTRO]. It's only a little blood. it will wash out. don't get angry. [CHORUS A]. I got the butcher knife to take your fuckin' life. I got the butcher knife to kill your fuckin' wife.
Butt Plugs
I was walking down the streets of new york when I came across a hoe,. she said, you can't fuck me no mo',. I got the syphilis and am getting sick of this,.
Bury You With Satan Remix
Brand new necro. Bury You with satan remix. New verse. exclusive. . Yo Yo. . (Hook) x1. Bury you with satan. Bury you with satan. Death is in your future.
Burn The Groove To Death (nail 'em To The...
[Necro]. Yo, insult the colt ya future casket, Ima break a cassette tape and stab you with the plastic, so bleed beautifully. roll up your shirt, strap on a belt, start shootin me, but draw no blood, creep like a water bug, peep the gore you bled. roll with a hord of thugs, necro's the lord of drugs. pay me for death till you got no brains cell left. no fib, your in a prison up in your crib, yo you dead kid, no brass, no tassel left. I'll leave my beef bloody, I cook it red, your future is as good as dead, I'll shove my blade in, so you could fade out. your trapped in a time that's played out, go check the date out, you're a pussy that no one ate out, while my brains on fast foward, you're a victim and you don't even know it, the evil poet, you got no hand, you can't catch it when I throw it. depression makes you copp dimes, until your brain crashes like the streets without traffic signals and stop-signs. cause everyday, is judgment day for me, cause humans that don't know me get scared and run away from me. its trife, hate, holds the control to life, channel your energy, cut through your foes like a soldier's knife. while the average front, I'm on a never-ending scavenger hunt, I'd rather be blunt so violate the fact you wanna die is great, watch me annihilate, I got insanity inside a jar and I'm dropping it off the empire state. cause you touching the mics, injustice, so muskets we trust kid, so bust clip, the verbal sultan, my philosophy is molten, cause my pupils can only peep a world, unwholesome, insulting, repulsive, revolting! let's risk it for piles of green, with, sadistic violent schemes, twisted like silent screams. I have a determination in, seeing your termination through extermination. cold like a frozen igloo, your rubber room is closing in on you, the chosen jig you, death, is, fucking you insane. you'll get nothing from my pockets, the only thing you got sewn up is your eye sockets. so play dead as I color you blood red, give up the bread or I'll put a hole in your fuckin skull, large like a huge alien head. incinerate the beat, till its six feet deep, then do a jesus on em, to the crucifix, repeat, now watch me..
Bury You With Satan
(Yo yo). Bury you with satan. (Peep the death rap). Bury you with satan. Death is in your future. . Im gettin outrageous on you, pullin razors on you.
Brutal Styles
yo check this shit. mother fuckers. necro shit bitch. yo yo yo yo......... . brutal style butcher knife verbel dice. nice splice your flesh together like tape.
Bums
[Chorus]. Pistol packin honkey drinkin no money BUM. The bum from the dark get a job you punk. Homeless people livin in the train stations. Just lazy bums.
Big Sleep - Goretex
[Chorus]. One time for sharp cats, killing so biblical. There's two ghettos, one in the mind, the other physical. The big sleep, put you in line with thugs spiritual.
Bitch Scream
You think you got a gold twat. But slut your stinky like an old sock. Now suck that dildo like a blow pop. Up and down like a robot. Your diary's filled with inquires.
Battle Of The Cum Sluts
I be that insane white boy, stabbin ya girl like a sex toy. her twat smells like rotten stank-a-lot, her pussy residue isnt new. my cock mixes her up like stew.
Beautiful Music For You To Die To
[Verse 1]. Ya dead kid, now ya just meat for preperation. Ya brain smeared all over the street like defecation. Pull a gun out on a star. Ya ain't to famous on Hollywood boulevard.
Black Up
Up in the air's that everything it takes. We got an entrance baby you know how we bump. No if, ands, or maybes all sparkles from the jump. Up and down, in and out, round and round we crazy just blastit.
Buck A Shot
WE ARE NUMBA ONE. DOWN INA PARIS WE ARE NUMBER ONE. PACIFIC OCEAN WE ARE THE NUMBER ONE. SO ALL RUDE BOY JUST HOLD YOUR GUN. BUCK A SHOT WHEN YOU HEAR THIS ONE.
Boogie Man Skank
THIS IS VERSION,. DEEPER THAN THE DEEPEST OCEAN. . YOU GOTTA.... . ROCK AND COMIN'. THIS AH STYLE THEY CAN'T TOUCH. IT AH THE BOOGIE MAN SKANK. THAT THE PEOPLE LOVE SO MUCH.
Bubble Like Perrier
MI CAN'T BELIEVE. AH MI SHE WANNA WINE. PON MI SHE WANNA SPEND SOME TIME. MI LOOK AHEAD MI LOOK BEHIND. CAN'T SEE NO BOYFRIEND MI CAN'T SEE NAH MAN. .
Bad To The Bone
MOUNT A CRAZY GAL A JUMP UP. PON THE MUSIC THAT WE DROP. AND THE WAY THAT MI NAH SMILE. YOU MUSI'TING AH ROBOCOP. . SHAKE YOUR COCONUT. GAL SHAKE YOUR COCONUT.
Big City Dweller
BIGA*RANX HOLD A GAL AND WINE. BIGA*RANX HOLD A GAL AND WINE. . EVERYTING IS GONNA BE ALRIGHT. EVERYTING IS GONNA BE ALRIGHT. PUSH UP YOUR HAND FROM YOUR BODY IT RIGHT.
Bread + Roses
Give blood, make love and dont think twice. Too many of us to, to get paid so. Why not give blood make love and dont ask why. Dont think twice. Only bread and roses will you find on our table.
Boi! Remix
Boi I got so many. Boi I got so many. Wait hold up hold up hold up hold up. We gonna put it down for texas one time. Boi I got so many. Boi I got so many.
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