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Syck Hop / Horrorcore Rap
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #3,792
Peak in subgenre #310
Author
davey dips
Uploaded
November 05, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:07
Story behind the song
COLLAB TRACK WITH LOKI
Lyrics
HANG EM ON A MEAT HOOK ; JAB IT THRU THERE SKIN /
POKE WIT A NEEDLE ; JUST LIKE HERION //
MY MINDS GRIM ; MY MIND SINS /
I WANT TO WEAR TO FUCKIN SKIN //
A PREFECT FIT FOR DAVEY DIPS /
THE FLESH GETS CUT TO ITSY BITS //
I LEFT EM OUT ; TO HANG AND DRY /
WHILE I DO THINGS WIT THERE INSIDES //
THE MONSTERS CREATED ; NOW YOU HAVE TO FACE IT /
YOU FACE THE FACE LIFT ; YOU TASTE THE AIDS DRIPS //
I GOT YA SHOOK ; SHIT, I COULD WRITE A BOOK /
ABOUT HANGIN VICTIMS OUT TO DRY ON MEAT HOOKS //
IM HANGIN UP GUTS ; IM PROBALLY NUTS /
GO DOWN MY BASEMENT ; AND YOU'LL NEVER COME UP //
IM CUTTIN EM UP ; IMMA TROUCHER THAT SLUT /
IMMA FATTEN HER ASS UP ; THAN HER FOR LUNCH //
EVERYTIME I SKIN A VICTIM ; I GET SUCH A THRILL /
BUT I DONT TUCK MY DICK IN ; LIKE BUFFALO BILL //
I CUT UP TO BITS ; THAN I TOSS EM IN A FREEZER /
CUTTIN OFF HER TITS ; WHILE IM BEATIN OFF MY WEINER //
GOIN SO LONG ; I LOST ALL FEELINS IN MY HANDS/
WEARIN A FACE RESTRAINT LIKE SILENCE OF THE LAMBS //
IM BRINGIN THE HEAT ; WHILE IM SMOKIN SOME LEAK/
SPEAKIN ALL SWEET ; LIKE "HELLO CLARIECE" //
HANG EM ON A MEAT HOOK ; JAB IT THRU THERE SKIN /
POKE WIT A NEEDLE ; JUST LIKE HERION //
MY MINDS GRIM ; MY MIND SINS /
I WANT TO WEAR TO FUCKIN SKIN //
A PREFECT FIT FOR DAVEY DIPS /
THE FLESH GETS CUT TO ITSY BITS //
I LEFT EM OUT ; TO HANG AND DRY /
WHILE I DO THINGS WIT THERE INSIDES //
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HANG EM ON A MEAT HOOK ; JAB IT THRU THERE SKIN /
POKE WIT A NEEDLE ; JUST LIKE HERION //
MY MINDS GRIM ; MY MIND SINS /
I WANT TO WEAR TO FUCKIN SKIN //
A PREFECT FIT FOR DAVEY DIPS /
THE FLESH GETS CUT TO ITSY BITS //
I LEFT EM OUT ; TO HANG AND DRY /
WHILE I DO THINGS WIT THERE INSIDES //
ENTERE MY FRUIT CELLAR; THE PASSAGE IN NARROW /
DONT MIND THE STENCH ; THERE JUST BODIES IN THE BARRELS //
I KILL EM ; BUT THE WICKED SHIT AINT DONE /
IN MY CALUDREN IM BREWIN UP SOME REDRUM//
I BOTTLE THE BASTARDS ; KUZ IM SICK & HEARTLESS /
THAN EAT THE MEAT PADDY'S LIKE THE GOLDEN ARCH'S//
IM SICKER THAN AIDS ; MAN, LOOK AT MY FACE ;
THERE A FUCKIN MASSACRE GOIN DOWN IN THE GARDEN STATE //
HALF
HANG EM ON A MEAT HOOK ; JAB IT THRU THERE SKIN /
POKE WIT A NEEDLE ; JUST LIKE HERION //
MY MINDS GRIM ; MY MIND SINS /
I WANT TO WEAR TO FUCKIN SKIN //
A PREFECT FIT FOR DAVEY DIPS /
THE FLESH GETS CUT TO ITSY BITS //
I LEFT EM OUT ; TO HANG AND DRY /
WHILE I DO THINGS WIT THERE INSIDES //
