调：E minor•
Verse 1
Em
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Kill him
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Em
But it ain't the role the gear
or the money the
Swift intellectionist with pleny ya
Bite if it's dark I'll spark
every one of ya
I throw a mic in the crowd it's a question
"Go manufacture a mask
show me after
A glass of a master that has to
make musical massacre..."
Put a record to his neck,
Before he bleed to death,
If you try to change the
style or the subject;
As I get deep in the rhyme
I'm becomin' a
Emcee murderer,
before I'm done, I'm a
Prepare the chamber,
the torture's comin' up,
Trip through the mind,
The punisher
Em
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Kill 'em
again!
Verse 2
Em
I hold the mic as hostage,
emcees are ransome,
Rhymes'll punish 'em 'cause they
don't undertsand 'em,
I heat up his brain,
then explain then I hand him
A redhot microphone...that's how
I planned 'em,
Rhymes call information(?), unite
midnught(?),
Like a platoon putting bullet
wounds in the mic,
If ya curse me, it ain't no mercy,
Give him a autopsy,
killed by a verse of me,
I took a kid and cut off his eyelid,
Kill him slow so he could see what I did,
And if he don't understand what I said,
way to the back of his head
So he can see what he's getting into,
ya getting sent to
A place harder to find but
it's all in the mental,
I ran a brainscan to locate his game plan,
When I'm through with his brain
he ain't the same, man!
Did he lose his mind or lost in his mind,
But this ain't the lost and found
because ya can't find
Looks like another murder
at the Mardi Gras, be
!
Too late to send out a search party,
Once ya out of ya head then
the torture's coming up,
Trip through the mind,
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at the end you'll find it's The Punisher
Em
Kill 'em again!
Verse 3
Em
(are) performed like surgery,
Cuts so deep you'll be
bleeding burgundy,
My intellect wrecks and disconnects your cerebral cortex,
Your cerebellum is next!
Your conscience becomes sub- conscious,
mumbled then slurred,
The couldn't swing or hang so
I leave him in the mausoleum
so you can see him,
I got a dead- MC'ing museum,
When I create 'em,
I cremate 'em and complicate 'em,
You can't save 'em...there's no ultamatum,
Got a long list and I'm a
Outro 1
Then I'm a kill 'em again!
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