Перевод: Torture Killer. Я убил тебя.
parts Dissected torso leaks Pus and fluids seep I killed you Gasping for air I've got you by the neck Now the rope tightens As I fuck you again Into
as fuck [Verse One:] I feel like I'm walking a tight rope, without a circus net I'm popping perkasets, I'm a nervous wreck I deserve respect; but I
beat, I need a heart beat You know I gotta leave, I can't stay, I know I gotta go, I can't stay Do you really want? Do you really want me? Do you really
what you want, you bitch! I ain't speakin' Mack 10: Shit, I gives a fuck what the next nigga think (?) gives a fuck how much bitch you say you ain'
world war three This testament to the truest torture Beg for release from the lie that I bought you You started high your endings nigh Get it hard for the lord of lard I
a day or so i'll stumble on that grassy knoll To set the record straight Announcing to myself: wake up We kill everything that's not tied down We euthanize
? You stand accused for practising witchcraft! Do you confess? I beg your pardon My tears don't lie Oh please forgive me! I don't know why... I'm
and I've had enough I wanna shout, throw my hands up and shout What's this madness all about? All this makes me wanna shout You know it makes me wanna
be I got a tortured mind And my blade is sharp A bad combination In the dark If I kill a man In the first degree Baby, would you Would you flee with
you go Where did you go As days go by The night's on fire Tell me would you kill to save a life Tell me would you kill to prove you're right Crash
, baby I ain't asked you to fear it Mandatory you think about it after you hear it And it's the evils that's gonna make you have to compare it You know
wasn't even on my list. burn that microfilm buddy, will you, i'd tell you why but then i'd have to kill you! you need a quickie confession? well,
, young nigga with scrilla And bitch I thought you knew You got a beam on me? I got a beam on you You fuck wit me? I'ma fuck wit you Bitch, like it always
ain't shit compared to what I'm a give ya I'm born and raised in hell and bitch I'm sent here to kill ya I'm Rosemary's baby There's no more evil like
hearse See I won't hesitate to kill you wanna fill you with a couple of my slugs Fucking with my thugs and I'm needing my love nigga what Bone niggas
I'll serve you hoes When they call niggas hit the road And when they get killed I'ma get your soul You thinkin' I'm slippin' with niggas that itchin
