Gory Days Lyrics - Gory Days - Necro

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(Hook x1) 

You might get stabbed in your heart 

Gory Days 

Get the butcher knife and tear you apart 

Gory Days 

Gory Days 

You better finish what you start 

Gory Daaaaaays 

When we bludgeon you'll get your brain laced 

You're bein hands on erased 

We'll punch you in the same place 

We break our hands on your face 

You crack your head first 

Whatever I get - you get worse 

I got a busted lip 

You got stitches in a hospital bed hearse 

This ain't a playfight 

You'll get beaten in broad daylight 

People watchin me kid but I ain't got no stage fright 

No cops in sight 

You're gettin cracked from the side 

And if there's more beef 

We'll find you and put bombs under your ride 

The struggle to live - corrupt 

Because too many kicks will pummel your ribs 

When you're outnumbered by six 

And no ones jumpin in to dead it 

With me and my peeps swingin hatchets and axes 

You think they wanna get hit? 

All OGs know the code of the street 

Mind your own biz, never go to police - that's how it is 

I live Scarface scenes 

I live Pulp Fiction scenes 

Life is one big movie on the screen 

Gory Days 

You might get stabbed in your heart 

Gory Days 

Get a butcher knife and tear you apart 

Gory Days 

You better finish what you start 

Gory Daaaaaays 

(Bitches) 

Gory Days 

You might get stabbed in your heart 

Get a machete and tear you apart 

Gory Days 

Gory Days 

You better finish what you start 

Gory Daaaaaays 

(I hope you die) 

You made my fuckin day sour 

I'll still display power while up for 48 hours 

The blood still sprayed like showers 

Boxes get knocked out 

Jab me I'll jab you 

What you put out you get back 

It might be worse - we'll blast you 

Cops are searchin for me for crimes I committed last year 

But haven't caught me yet so I'll drop it in rhymes 

I know you want me dead 

For stitches in your forehead 

But kid I want you more dead 

Hope you bled in your bed 

Fifteen hours in the hospital 

Waiting for a doctor to sew you up in a possible operation 

You press charges you're less than a carcass 

In the streets - no respect 

You'll get tricked and stuffed in a coat regardless 

Don't judge a book by a cover 

Cause a cat could be a crook undercover 

And snap and jux up your blubber 

From happiness to anarchist 

From pacifist to blasphemous 

Kid that's how fast it flips 

(2 Hooks with variation) 

Gory Days 

You might get stabbed in your heart 

Gory Days 

Get a butcher knife and tear you apart 

Gory Days 

Gory Daaaaaays 

You better finish what you start 

(Bitches) 

Gory Days 

You might get stabbed in your heart 

A machete will you apart 

Gory Days 

Gory Days 

You better finish what you start 

Gory Daaaaaays 

(I hope you die) 

(Bitch)