Gat O' 9 Tales Lyrics
| Song | Gat O' 9 Tales |
| Artist | Necro |
| Album | The Notorious Goriest |
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| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Ron Braunstein |
| [00:01.000] | 作词 : Ron Braunstein |
| [00:24.12] | (Verse 1) |
| [00:24.78] | Attack you like a blazing raptor |
| [00:26.80] | You'll never adapt to enslavement |
| [00:28.61] | You'll be craving for your captors to clap ya |
| [00:30.80] | Crucified and defiled, extra gruesome and vile |
| [00:33.03] | You're a douchebag so you got killed executioner style |
| [00:35.60] | I spawn satanic raps like Lucifer's child |
| [00:38.34] | My automatic brap, right through your hooptie in style |
| [00:41.06] | Jux you with bayonets from chariots carrying TEC's |
| [00:43.73] | Bury you in the casket, the master of marrying |
| [00:46.07] | Then she'll blast you like Bernard Goetz, this is as hard as it gets |
| [00:48.84] | Beat you repeatedly like a retard with Tourettes |
| [00:51.40] | Catch you in the street, and beat you to death for ten cents |
| [00:53.92] | Cause your life is worth less, you're worthless, yes |
| [00:56.72] | Leave you a bloody mess, like drug traffickers |
| [00:59.05] | Blasting slugs in the middle of traffic |
| [01:00.80] | They'll bust ya then laugh at ya |
| [01:01.92] | Everyone dies, there'll be another kingpin after ya |
| [01:04.44] | Nobody gives a **** when you're layed up with a catheter |
| [01:07.02] | (Chorus) |
| [01:07.40] | Gat 0'9 Tales |
| [01:12.04] | The Gat 0'9 Tales |
| [01:13.80] | Ain't nothing frail, **** around and end up in jail with no bail |
| [01:17.44] | Shit's real |
| [01:27.03] | (Verse 2) |
| [01:27.83] | Catholic, Jewish or Muslim |
| [01:29.10] | Christian, Pagan or Atheist |
| [01:30.62] | We all have the same fate, as humans: death awaits for us |
| [01:33.15] | You should count your blessings, a bandage in dressing |
| [01:35.43] | Around your intestines, it could of festered |
| [01:37.40] | Almost breathless, non-confessing |
| [01:38.50] | No more comp' in hip hop, this shit's a disgrace |
| [01:40.82] | We should piss on your face, then stomp you to death in flip flops |
| [01:43.29] | Died on the mic, I'll never forget how to grab you by your neck and slide into spite |
| [01:47.33] | Cause killing you's like riding a bike |
| [01:48.89] | Grab a ***** by the collar bone, smack her in the cerebellum |
| [01:51.85] | Yellin' get off that telephone, Earth is your home |
| [01:53.97] | Blaze a tool at you, have you pushin' up daises |
| [01:56.16] | But it doesn't phase anyone, everybody's acting like a lackadaisical |
| [01:59.40] | Being *****'s got you far, driving through the hood |
| [02:01.72] | You scared to stop your car |
| [02:02.58] | Cause you think someone'll pop you, par |
| [02:04.45] | But you're worse off coming across a cop car, |
| [02:06.48] | When they toss your vehicle and make up a reason to lock you up |
| [02:09.37] | (Chorus) |
| [02:11.22] | Gat 0'9 Tales |
| [02:14.88] | The Gat 0'9 Tales |
| [02:16.24] | Packing that steel, **** around and end up in jail, |
| [02:19.15] | Cause someone squealed on real |
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| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Ron Braunstein |
| [00:01.000] | zuo ci : Ron Braunstein |
| [00:24.12] | Verse 1 |
| [00:24.78] | Attack you like a blazing raptor |
| [00:26.80] | You' ll never adapt to enslavement |
| [00:28.61] | You' ll be craving for your captors to clap ya |
| [00:30.80] | Crucified and defiled, extra gruesome and vile |
| [00:33.03] | You' re a douchebag so you got killed executioner style |
| [00:35.60] | I spawn satanic raps like Lucifer' s child |
| [00:38.34] | My automatic brap, right through your hooptie in style |
| [00:41.06] | Jux you with bayonets from chariots carrying TEC' s |
| [00:43.73] | Bury you in the casket, the master of marrying |
| [00:46.07] | Then she' ll blast you like Bernard Goetz, this is as hard as it gets |
| [00:48.84] | Beat you repeatedly like a retard with Tourettes |
| [00:51.40] | Catch you in the street, and beat you to death for ten cents |
| [00:53.92] | Cause your life is worth less, you' re worthless, yes |
| [00:56.72] | Leave you a bloody mess, like drug traffickers |
| [00:59.05] | Blasting slugs in the middle of traffic |
| [01:00.80] | They' ll bust ya then laugh at ya |
| [01:01.92] | Everyone dies, there' ll be another kingpin after ya |
| [01:04.44] | Nobody gives a when you' re layed up with a catheter |
| [01:07.02] | Chorus |
| [01:07.40] | Gat 0' 9 Tales |
| [01:12.04] | The Gat 0' 9 Tales |
| [01:13.80] | Ain' t nothing frail, around and end up in jail with no bail |
| [01:17.44] | Shit' s real |
| [01:27.03] | Verse 2 |
| [01:27.83] | Catholic, Jewish or Muslim |
| [01:29.10] | Christian, Pagan or Atheist |
| [01:30.62] | We all have the same fate, as humans: death awaits for us |
| [01:33.15] | You should count your blessings, a bandage in dressing |
| [01:35.43] | Around your intestines, it could of festered |
| [01:37.40] | Almost breathless, nonconfessing |
| [01:38.50] | No more comp' in hip hop, this shit' s a disgrace |
| [01:40.82] | We should piss on your face, then stomp you to death in flip flops |
| [01:43.29] | Died on the mic, I' ll never forget how to grab you by your neck and slide into spite |
| [01:47.33] | Cause killing you' s like riding a bike |
| [01:48.89] | Grab a by the collar bone, smack her in the cerebellum |
| [01:51.85] | Yellin' get off that telephone, Earth is your home |
| [01:53.97] | Blaze a tool at you, have you pushin' up daises |
| [01:56.16] | But it doesn' t phase anyone, everybody' s acting like a lackadaisical |
| [01:59.40] | Being ' s got you far, driving through the hood |
| [02:01.72] | You scared to stop your car |
| [02:02.58] | Cause you think someone' ll pop you, par |
| [02:04.45] | But you' re worse off coming across a cop car, |
| [02:06.48] | When they toss your vehicle and make up a reason to lock you up |
| [02:09.37] | Chorus |
| [02:11.22] | Gat 0' 9 Tales |
| [02:14.88] | The Gat 0' 9 Tales |
| [02:16.24] | Packing that steel, around and end up in jail, |
| [02:19.15] | Cause someone squealed on real |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Ron Braunstein |
| [00:01.000] | zuò cí : Ron Braunstein |
| [00:24.12] | Verse 1 |
| [00:24.78] | Attack you like a blazing raptor |
| [00:26.80] | You' ll never adapt to enslavement |
| [00:28.61] | You' ll be craving for your captors to clap ya |
| [00:30.80] | Crucified and defiled, extra gruesome and vile |
| [00:33.03] | You' re a douchebag so you got killed executioner style |
| [00:35.60] | I spawn satanic raps like Lucifer' s child |
| [00:38.34] | My automatic brap, right through your hooptie in style |
| [00:41.06] | Jux you with bayonets from chariots carrying TEC' s |
| [00:43.73] | Bury you in the casket, the master of marrying |
| [00:46.07] | Then she' ll blast you like Bernard Goetz, this is as hard as it gets |
| [00:48.84] | Beat you repeatedly like a retard with Tourettes |
| [00:51.40] | Catch you in the street, and beat you to death for ten cents |
| [00:53.92] | Cause your life is worth less, you' re worthless, yes |
| [00:56.72] | Leave you a bloody mess, like drug traffickers |
| [00:59.05] | Blasting slugs in the middle of traffic |
| [01:00.80] | They' ll bust ya then laugh at ya |
| [01:01.92] | Everyone dies, there' ll be another kingpin after ya |
| [01:04.44] | Nobody gives a when you' re layed up with a catheter |
| [01:07.02] | Chorus |
| [01:07.40] | Gat 0' 9 Tales |
| [01:12.04] | The Gat 0' 9 Tales |
| [01:13.80] | Ain' t nothing frail, around and end up in jail with no bail |
| [01:17.44] | Shit' s real |
| [01:27.03] | Verse 2 |
| [01:27.83] | Catholic, Jewish or Muslim |
| [01:29.10] | Christian, Pagan or Atheist |
| [01:30.62] | We all have the same fate, as humans: death awaits for us |
| [01:33.15] | You should count your blessings, a bandage in dressing |
| [01:35.43] | Around your intestines, it could of festered |
| [01:37.40] | Almost breathless, nonconfessing |
| [01:38.50] | No more comp' in hip hop, this shit' s a disgrace |
| [01:40.82] | We should piss on your face, then stomp you to death in flip flops |
| [01:43.29] | Died on the mic, I' ll never forget how to grab you by your neck and slide into spite |
| [01:47.33] | Cause killing you' s like riding a bike |
| [01:48.89] | Grab a by the collar bone, smack her in the cerebellum |
| [01:51.85] | Yellin' get off that telephone, Earth is your home |
| [01:53.97] | Blaze a tool at you, have you pushin' up daises |
| [01:56.16] | But it doesn' t phase anyone, everybody' s acting like a lackadaisical |
| [01:59.40] | Being ' s got you far, driving through the hood |
| [02:01.72] | You scared to stop your car |
| [02:02.58] | Cause you think someone' ll pop you, par |
| [02:04.45] | But you' re worse off coming across a cop car, |
| [02:06.48] | When they toss your vehicle and make up a reason to lock you up |
| [02:09.37] | Chorus |
| [02:11.22] | Gat 0' 9 Tales |
| [02:14.88] | The Gat 0' 9 Tales |
| [02:16.24] | Packing that steel, around and end up in jail, |
| [02:19.15] | Cause someone squealed on real |
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