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Bad Neighbourhood
n0trixx
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(Damn n0trixx that sh- really bang)
Boom you run for your life
Like chickens from a knife
I'll give you to the count of five
Then I go vroom
My 'dozer starts and I
Crush cars and motorbikes
Boom boom you gonna die
B*tch if you could run away I'd consider that you're lucky
I mean totally no pressure but this sh*t is gonna f*ck you
Mucky grinder how they struck you
Suck you in n now I like you
Le poulet ala Kentucky
Human soup in their truck yo
I can make you smile forever tell me where I put the knife
Навсегда держать улыбку может тоже только в кайф
Обосраться как приятно I'll be f*cking up your life
Till your death I'll be your nightmare, demon woman with a scythe
Then don't say I never warned you that зис нейборхуд из бэд
Very sad I think I said you run before you get me mad
Тут таких как ты почистят тоже боже что же ты не рад
Вот твоя физиономия отправилась на спад
Ну давай же сука двигай я пришлю тебе по почте
Направленье на икс игрек, промокод для новых почек
Я тебя зашью и вскрою и порежу днем и ночью
Только сдристни с глаз долой не люблю мозоли очень
Boom you run for your life
Like chickens from a knife
I'll give you to the count of five
Then I go vroom
My 'dozer starts and I
Crush cars and motorbikes
Boom boom you gonna die
Me 'n' Miss Trixx are back on our boss sh*t
Still gettin' accosted by the f*ckers that're sittin' still
Me 'n' Dread are just lettin' out the sh*t in our heads
While you're all still strugglin' to keep it real
And when it comes to me 'n' FMA
Do I really have to say that you lack the skill
Yeah
I met the devil 'n' he wouldn't even sign you a deal
He wouldn't even spare a penny for a mil' b*tch
I got no tricks, just slit wrists
Here come the sickest 'n' the wicked with the acidic spit
It's hopeless 'n' you know this
My prognosis is
Not even the ghost of your corpse will live
The crows sing engorged on sores
These deformed thoughts take on physical form
My rhymes writhe
Even my flows have got claws
Zach's back and he's ready for more
Take a shot in the dark, let the shadows flood your heart
'Til you drop, 'til you rot, 'til the gallows claim their mark
Without fault, without fear, let the trance consume your head
Let us waltz, take my hand as we dance with the dead
Code red, the mask is back
Cardiac, heart attack, raise the goats head and call upon the Dread
When I go
Now move, make room
'Cos the eyes behind my eyes
Are peerin' out and they're lookin' down on you f*ckin' fools
There's a beast at my back 'n' she's beatin' out the rhythm
With a boom, boom, boom
You lit the fuse
You grip the rules
You pick 'n' choose
When I go boom you run for your life
Like chickens from a knife
I'll give you to the count of five
Then I go vroom
My 'dozer starts and I
Crush cars and motorbikes
Boom boom you gonna die
When I go boom you run for your life
Like chickens from a knife
I'll give you to the count of five
Then I go vroom
My 'dozer starts and I
Crush cars and motorbikes
Boom boom you gonna die