WNYU 89.1 Freestyle lyrics

Shout out to all you dirtbags, NYU dirtbags

That’s right, scumsuckers, guess who’s in the house

I came here to lace you, you pigs, you get laced, all you pigs

You’ve got a lot of pent-up anger, Necro

All right

I mean, every week, every time you come back, it’s just worse and worse

Lots of anger

First time you came you were a little, actually no

Let him do his thing

Lots of anger

Yo, check it, you know I rap over my own beats, you know what I’m sayin’?

Check out, check out the website, check it all out

You know what I’m sayin’? Buy, buy stuff

We gonna do it like this, check it, yo, yo

Your annihilation is set for sure, no fighting

You’ll be deaded beheaded for biting, that’s a violation of Necro law

Don’t look at me leery, I really take that severely

You really think you won’t end up like Jeff Healey

Barely able to see me when you’re near me, jux for dirty looks

Me being shook of a wanna-be crook, spare me

I got some serious faults, enslaving women in mysterious vaults

Craving sadistic assault, bathing your slit wrist in salt

Shove an ice pick in your balls

You’ll seizure like a fiend going through sickness withdrawal

You diss, you realize you made a mistake

I’m like a razor blade in a cake

Like being sprayed with Raid in the face

While this beat is being played ‘til you bleed with an earache

You’re afraid, walking through the gay parade is your fate

You won’t regret pumping a whole cassette of morbid death

Before you step, kid, don’t forget Necro’s a soldier vet

It’s difficult not to leave you with stiff, check it, you all rot

Check it

It’s difficult not to leave you a stiff adult

If you riff with insults blood’ll be dripping with flows

Once my instant impulse and my instinct pumps me to flip out

I’ll rip out your eyes when I’m under Mephisto’s controls

I just might rip open holes, as hemoglobin flows out of your clothes

You’ll be choking while you’re smoking bowls

I spar to win, while you’re bitchin’ about the position God put you in

I’m focusing on butcherin’

Check it, we warming up right now, scumsuckers

“Black Helicopters,” go lace it, Necro

Mr. Hyde here reppin’ it for him

It’s all over, Necro’s in the grills of all of you

Check it, check it, we gonna do it like this, yo, for 2000

Drop it

The best thing you could do is shut your mouth

Or I’ll have you digesting putrid glue

Your intestines puking, investing in your future’s through

Shape up as soon as possible, you could get sent to a hospital with a dent in you

I’m demented and philosophical

Every killer’s Glock is full, ‘cause life is filled with obstacles

It’s optimal to pop your skull

You don’t want to see Necro’s spine bludgeoned or dismembered

So shut up and help me find something, kid, I’ve lost my temper

Necro’s the savior that will deprave ya, mentally enslave ya

Control your behavior like Xavier

Don’t get into a disagreement with a sadistic demon

That’ll rip your clitoris like a drinkin’-piss European

Force you to swallow a bottle of Listerine

And it’s probably only a misdemeanor to chop you and split your spleen

I’m usually unhappy, I usually have people angry at me

Flipping like an evil gang of Iraqis

But I’ma kill you like I’m gangbanging with khakis

‘Cause you’re like Pataki to cats slanging the crack to stack G’s

You try to outburst and I respond quick

And knock you out first, ‘cause I’m beyond sick like a convict

Death rap, you get your head cracked

Can’t mess with that

Switch the beat up

Switch the beat up again

You better rock, Necro shirts coming at you, you better rock ‘em or else you’ll rock blood

We droppin’ different verses, we droppin’ different verses

On different Necro productions, you scumsuckers

Get torn apart

Yo, you’d better change your habits

Before someone blows the brains out your cabbage

Cover your frame before a stranger arranges to stab it

Your life’ll contain dangerous havoc

When a deranged savage playing games sends you a plain package of maggots

And I hope you’re the next that’s killed

How can I show you kindness when your spineless? I only respect the ill

I think negatively, I’m a regular mega sickly psycho strictly

Giggly when you’re begging to live, G

I’ll leave you like the legs of a crippled B

Dead your little seed, force you to watch a pregnant bitch bleed

If you practice swinging axes

The fact is you’ll almost subtract a chance of getting jacked by these crackheads

Cats that wanna see you with cracked ribs

Captive in a basement with your face taped, watch your back, kid

Player haters are actors that actually act attractive in your grill

But deep down, they’re naturally plastic

Player haters die, you rot slow

You come to the in-store you scumbag and show support

The fifteenth

Buy t-shirts

May fifteenth

Right now, I’m just droppin’ little verses on you cats

It’s all over

Give you a little flavor ‘cause it’s all for free

I should be selling this right now

But straight up, y’all get free stuff, independent

Because we love underground heads

When you buy Necro stuff, Necro gets ten dollars from it

You buy major label stuff, they get a dollar

That’s right

And the rest goes to some cat you don’t know

Buy bubblegum with that

So support, check it, we drop a porn verse for Riz

Check it, we do it like this

Porn porn

Yo, yo

My breast-filled orgies, iller than “Porky’s”

Women can’t keep their hands off me, I murder vaginas, I kill ‘em softly

There’s nothing more beautiful than your skin nude

But I can’t count how many times you’ve been screwed

And if you’re listening and you’re a thin prude

Soon enough you’ll get your skin Ginsu-ed by a dude

‘Cause young cats will put some Rohypnol in your food

And penetrate your rectum, with their members they’ll intrude

Something you’ll never forget

You say you’ve never swallowed ever before

Now endeavor, you’ll forever give better head

Put on your leather corset, give you a medical check

Your vagina stinks, freshen it up, get it correct

You could get deaded in a sec, punched in your face, beaten to death

Some men like that better than sex

My dialect’s colder than weather in Quebec

‘Cause, honey, you’re so disgusting you couldn’t get it erect

W-W dot Necro hip hop, buy stuff or get your whole brain damn chopped

W-W dot Necro hip hop dot com

Buy stuff or get your whole damn skull chopped

• Artist:Necro
• Album:I Need Drugs