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Wicked Shit! Strait Outta New York!
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #226
Peak in subgenre #41
Author
Hektik
Rights
NME 2004
Uploaded
March 17, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 3:43
Story behind the song
This song is about everything we hate. Its Hektik reaking havok, its about killing the guy from 7-11 that ID's you everyday, Teachers, Bill Gates, Ignorant Hillbillys, and Snoby Richie Bitches! VIOLENT to tha dome!
Lyrics:Hektik
Vocals:D-RangD
Kullen Long Rope
SiKNiNg
Guitar:Glenn G. from Stiplicon
Beat:MoB BaRlEy aka Velapene Screen
Producer:Java Bailey
Mixed By:Java Bailey
This Is The 2nd Time We recorded this song, But this has new lyrics.
Lyrics
(Nachure aka SIKning)
Stupid little richies - tryina hide
Nachure's chasing you, the trees are on my side
Now your lost cause the forest hid the path
My work here is done, hope you like Likwid and Phyre's wrath
(Likwid aka D-RangD)
Richy little bitchy, Don't get twitchy
Fuck with Likwid, Neck gets slitchy
Don't gotta hide, Best show your face
Choke you to death with my Dead Cell Lace
(Phyre aka Kullen Long Rope)
Now that Likwid's done, I turn up the heat
Gravel so hot that it melts yo feet
Burn richies flesh, As quick as he does money
When his nuts scorched then no richy thinks it funny
(Nachure aka SIKning)
Ganna card me for some squares you bitch
Cough in your face and your tongue starts to twitch
You swallow your tongue and you start to choke
Punch you in the chest and I cause a stroke
(Likwid aka D-RangD)
Walk to your store and flood that bitch up
Drowned a goatee fuck and put em in a cup
Slurpees fighting back, The flavor is coke
You pass out quick, Ya mutha fucking joke
(Nachure aka SIKning)
Gun to your back should have listened to the rap
Enough of your racist crap, time to take a dirt nap
Six feet deep in the dirt - that's my domain
Torture you forever nature is where you remain
(Likwid aka D-RangD)
Chugging on moonshine like a 40
Kill all but one to tell one story
Rednecks in my hands, You don't gotta worry
Cause I'll kill em fast, In a hurry
(Phyre aka Kullen Long Rope)
Step out into view third dude yelling Phyre
Set to bring your mental anguish that much higher
Coming calm, cool, and with a big ball a flame
Burning Bigot kids, Bigot men, Bigot dames
(Likwid aka D-RangD)
Come on little Billy, Gimme some money
Drip drop stabbing, Your bloods like honey
Likwid and Phyre finna kill yo ass
Lucky Nachure ait here to make you grass
(Phyre aka Kullen Long Rope)
Bill gates welcome to the, Gates of Hell
Not really, But from the heat you can't tell
Stop clutching, Your right arm just toke
As I incite a massive - Heat stroke
(6 X) End - End Game
(Nachure aka SIKning)
Meet me your chin starts to swell, Your in for hell
Is it a ringing in your ear or is it a bell
You fall to your knee's and your mouths getting dry
Cook you from the inside, Your organs start to fry
(Likwid aka D-RangD)
Likwid bitch Im here to kill
Drowned pigs, To test my skill
To join my side, Take this pill
Sunami's crashing - From dune to mill
(Phyre aka Kullen Long Rope)
Slap me in your cuffs mental is a conductor
Grab your wallet and ID, Find your wife abductor
I am that sunburn - Turning to cancer
Kill 12 pigs for I'm done with this stanza
(Phyre aka Kullen Long Rope)
Cause the class to fill with smoke, then I hear you gag
Dead bodies skin start to blister bleed and sag
Phyre and Nachure, killing all the rest
The teachers like a preacher or a creature at best
(Nachure aka SIKning)
Hand in my homework and you feel the prick
You think nothing of it two days later your sick
Thought it was a bug bight but now it's getting bigger
I think you should call a doctor or a grave digger
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