Necro - Swordfish - Sözleri

[Verse 1]

Killing snakes that sidewind

Tripping on Jakes & Drive-Bys

Walk around high

Sniffing a Thai eighth and five lines

Five nines, hit you five times

I'll rise from the grave seven days after I die to spit flames

Spit fireballs, spit volcanoes

Spit molotovs at popstars, exploding bombs under cop cars

Arms dealers that I met I bought nerve gas and laser rifles

They CIA they take they names from the Bible

Jesus specialised in chemical weapons and bio-robotics

Met him in Cairo he was chilling with this guy Mohammed

Ex-PLO Honcho, that went AWOL

He sold black market organs at the CIA store

They introduced me to they bro Moses

Pulled out an eightball of that Grade-A shit, and froze noses

Then they told me bout Ish and Isaac

Two brothers, one was telekinetic, the other psychic

They was after me, they was asking mad questions

Jesus tells me he suspects they were hired by the Russians

I always thought that they was cousins

Who gives a fuck? fuck them faggots, when I see them I'ma buck them



[Hook] X2

It's a hijacking, when I shot that pilot in the eye, laughing

Landed the plane by myself, the only guy standing

Swordfish, more than Halle Berry showing off tits

it's real, Swiss bank acounts and terrorists



[Verse 2]

Blowing up buildings like Tyler Durden

My minds perverted

Eight women orgies, these congressmens wives are dirty

Extroverted like Wild Wild West strippers

And death lifts us, to higher levels

I hire devils to kill other devils

I the funds expensive? never any troubles

Shoot outs because of my Uncle, Forever bubble

Bombed the airport, jetted in the cherry red Porsche

Catching head from this whore, that I met at the store

Jesus had the Lamborghini and that bitch from Tahiti

That liked to swallow ecstacy and sip some Martini

A disturbed past, involving all types of terrorism

I know how to dispense nerve gas through televisions

Tera Patrick and Adriana Sage

Undercover FBI agents that look great, and give fanastic brains

Adriana Gave me a platinum chain

A mercenary in this savage game, I Skyjacked the plane



[Hook X2]



[Verse 3]

Assasins get fazed, thrown in stealth planes

Exploding death pays, it's gangsta

You fucking faggots know the next phase

You'll get your dome X-rayed

Kidnap you like los pepes

'Til the chrome Tec spray

You get pussy, I own sex slaves

It's God's will, fuck with me you get shot and killed

Chopped into pieces and stuffed in the trunk of a Bonneville

Globetrot, smoke pot, with bitches that so hot

They go to the Grammys wearing a see through dress and no bra

No panties, fuck with me I'll kill your whole family

Cyanide now or later she choking on candy

I choreographed the goriest massacres

Bizzary to Africa

No story is graphic-er



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