Swordfish - Lyrics - Brutality, Part 1 - Necro

[Verse 1] 

Killing snakes that sidewind 

Tripping on Jakes & Drive-Bys 

Walk around high 

Sniff an entire eighth in five lines 

Five nines, hit you five times 

I'll rise from the grave seven days after I die to spit flames 

Spit fireballs, spit volcanoes 

Spit molotovs at popstars, exploding bombs under cop cars 

Arms dealers that I met I bought nerve gas and laser rifles 

They CIA they take they names from the Bible 

Jesus specialised in chemical weapons and bio-robotics 

Met him in Cairo he was chilling with this guy Mohammed 

Ex-PLO Honcho, that went AWOL 

He sold black market organs at the CIA store 

They introduced me to they bro Moses 

Pulled out an eightball of that Grade-A shit, and froze noses 

Then they told me bout Ish and Isaac 

Two brothers, one was telekinetic, the other psychic 

They was after me, they was asking mad questions 

Jesus tells me he suspects they were hired by the Russians 

I always thought that they was cousins 

Who gives a fuck? fuck them faggots, when I see them I'ma buck them 

[Hook] X2 

It's a hijacking, when I shot that pilot in the eye, laughing 

Landed the plane by myself, the only guy standing 

Swordfish, more than Halle Berry showing off tits 

it's real, Swiss bank acounts and terrorists 

[Verse 2] 

Blowing up buildings like Tyler Durden 

My minds perverted 

Eight women orgies, these congressmens wives are dirty 

Extroverted like Wild Wild West strippers 

And death lifts us, to higher levels 

I hire devils to kill other devils 

I the funds expensive? never any troubles 

Shoot outs because of my Uncle, Forever bubble 

Bombed the airport, jetted in the cherry red Porsche 

Catching head from this whore, that I met at the store 

Jesus had the Lamborghini and that bitch from Tahiti 

That liked to swallow ecstacy and sip some Martini 

A disturbed past, involving all types of terrorism 

I know how to dispense nerve gas through televisions 

Tera Patrick and Adriana Sage 

Undercover FBI agents that look great, and give fanastic brains 

Adriana Gave me a platinum chain 

A mercenary in this savage game, I Skyjacked the plane 

[Hook X2] 

[Verse 3] 

Assasins get fazed, thrown in stealth planes 

Exploding death pays, it's gangsta 

You fucking faggots know the next phase 

You'll get your dome X-rayed 

Kidnap you like los pepes 

'Til the chrome Tec spray 

You get pussy, I own sex slaves 

It's God's will, fuck with me you get shot and killed 

Chopped into pieces and stuffed in the trunk of a Bonneville 

Globetrot, smoke pot, with bitches that so hot 

They go to the Grammys wearing a see through dress and no bra 

No panties, fuck with me I'll kill your whole family 

Cyanide now or later she choking on candy 

I choreographed the goriest massacres 

Bizzary to Africa 

No story is graphic-er 

[Hook X2]