Songtext Belligerent gangsters Necro

Belligerent gangsters

I'll fuck you up
Go ask about me [N]
We're legendary
So kid don't doubt me [Y]
Brooklyn to L.E.S
Itchin to smack ya [H]
New York City
Belligerent Gangsters [C]

The most savage rapper to ravage ya click
Clapping ya cabbage quick
Demolish, polish the gun off, get
One off in ya back when you jet, tried to run off
Caught you, put you in a mortuary, unfortunately for you, you get buried
Sepulturaed, I rep the purist
Putrid music, death rap, the new shit
Ground breaking, breaking you down, rapists, like Kevin Bacon get downed
Truncate you, punk, hold my own kid, like a drunken monk
Blindfolded.
Piercing your armor, transfixion, transfusion, transport corpse in quicksand
Sick diction, infliction, conviction, cryptic encryption, rip shit.
Uncontrollably, my goal will be to put a gun hole in your globe, you'll fold easily.
A pugilist
Using my fist to bruise you up, kid if you insist, the brutalist

I'll fuck you up
Go ask about me [N]
We're legendary
So kid don't doubt me [Y]
Brooklyn to L.E.S
Itchin to smack ya [H]
New York City
Belligerent Gangsters [C]

Hi me, meet the real me, a misfit with a biscuit, ya feel me?
Bombard you, dissect you, carve you, let off the guard-u, connect, blow ya head off
Make fragments of ya do-rag son, Necro and Flanagan, we're Cro-Magnons
Bangin' like gang members, hangin' with wranglers, hard rocks like Kerrang
Dice appendages into percentages, people shook ever since we entered the biz
Curtains, a hurtin' for certain, blood squirting, alertness, advertence
Necromantic, pop you like a zantac leave you dead like Ahmet from Atlantic
Frantic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tock, click, clack, glock - pop
Street justice,
Squeezing muskets
Keep it gully like Ceaser Agustus.
Never compromise, stomp the competition into submission, I'm on the rise

I'll fuck you up
Go ask about me [N]
We're legendary
So kid don't doubt me [Y]
Brooklyn to L.E.S
Itchin to smack ya [H]
New York City
Belligerent Gangsters [C]