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Murder

アーティスト:Ill Bill  アルバム:Early Years: Rare Demos '91-'94 

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MURDER, MURDER, MURDER KILL, KILL, KILL murder, murder hehehehe, murder MURDER, MURDER, MURDER KILL, KILL, KILL "At first I harass them, then I murder them" (X 2) Last night a bitch bust my crib and found a carcass Tried to press charges But I walked free regardless Like, Tony Montana My trigger finger got stamina You mess around and I'll BLAM BLAM in ya Ramming your body parts down the cindering slots I'm chopping your off then drop your pieces off a rooftop Re-animator Creator of the murder data The Terminator I murder, then I see you later Living dead, stomping the streets of Brooklyn like a zombie I come to eat your brain like a piece of salami Contaminate you like a biohazard Because I'm a sick bastard 2000 maniacs call me master And they obey everything I say, no question Suicide, plus more confession maintain aggression Mr. Ill Bill brings your body to the blood feast I'm the piece of corps condemned great tooled priest Bodies, on top of bodies I instigate mutilation Under federal investigations Kathy Pears disappeared like all the children 2000 maniacs locked in my building (Chorus X 2) I get hyper with a butcher knife and a hash pipe But pack with parts all my brain cells apart Assorted body parts I'm starting to stab and chop up Cover the floor with plasma, then I mop up Unless I get dressed to kill when I spill you guts, Ill Bill the butcher ghost doesn't do manorial Chop chop then pop, with the glock go get my clip, then flip and pop pop pop pop goes my gat I'm flipping psychopathic spastic drastic nuclear plastic putting people


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