Smells Like (feat. R.A. the Rugged Man & Mic Buddah) (исполнитель: Jarren Benton)
[Hook: Mic Buddah] Looks like, feels like murder Smells like, tastes like murder Feels like, tastes like murder Must be murder Looks like, feels like murder Smells like, tastes like murder Feels like, tastes like murder Must be murder [Verse 1: R.A. [bad word] Man] When [bad word] it curtains, baby butchering, bloodthirsting and body [bad word] aneurysms from your brain burstin’ I smack Leatherface and laugh at Jason I stick my [bad word] in that Lucifer chick that used the [bad word] for [bad word] Satan’s coroner, kiddies lock your door, it’s the art of war Spittin’ horrorcore since Lionel Richie was [bad word] Its 'M' for Murder Hitchcock, I start a convo, like who you like better, Big or Pac Then I suck your [bad word] ‘til your [bad word] pop Yeah boy, like I’m Flavor Flav with a big clock Dispatchin’ [bad word] you’re regular Detachin’ your your retina, the blood-shedder [bad word] [bad word] on me My [bad word] meat stink like pastrami My white [bad word] is whiter than Mitt Romney Hillary Clinton can get her [bad word] done with my big tounge Have the [bad word] [bad word] once me [bad word] swung, her lip drip [bad word] When I bust I leave more than your face and your mouth smothered I leave your coach and your living room and your whole house flooded ‘Til every fan bumps this, I’m rowdy ravenous and rambunctious Have white [bad word] wearin’ hammer pants dancin’ to Can’t Touch This I paint pictures on canvases, stick a fist up your [bad word] like hand puppets [bad word] gargalin lickin’ your clam nuggets Lyrically you ain’t never caught a body I dunk your head and make you drink the [bad word] [bad word] water in the porter potty [bad word] orgy with Earthlings and green [bad word] [bad word] in public I’m on some other [bad word] I get aliens on a mothership suckin’ [bad word] I’m the best and that’s it, put me on top your rap list Have all the dead [bad word] out their graves, and do my ad-libs [bad word] c’mon [Hook] [Verse 2: Jarren Benton] They say you are what you eat, I don't recall eating a [bad word] rapist I throw a rock up in the sky and hit a freakin’ spaceship, I’m goin’ ape [bad word] Hey [bad word] [bad word] everytime you give me head My [bad word] get cut up by the seam of your braces grown man that still lives in his mama’s basement Dissect a [bad word] ape and give it a brain replacement I murk y'all, [bad word] you soft as a Nerf ball Auto-erotic asphyxiation, choke myself when I jerk off Put your [bad word] in the dirt dog, created the law of Kerckhoff But the [bad word] smell like Pamino's, then man that's just a turn off None of you dumb [bad word] concernin’ us I tie you to the gas stove in [bad word] tell Lucifer turn the furnace up Me and R.A. [bad word] you [bad word] gon’ love it You a [bad word] you snuggle with men, take [bad word] kiss it and chug it I’m a glut and eat buckets of nuggets of human flesh And blow his rap budget on crack, snacks and puppets [bad word] a metaphor, I metamorph into a feather dwarf With a knife and slam my [bad word] inside the dresser drawer Strangle you, I strangelin’ myself to see who die quicker Poppin’ your casket with a pistol like surprise [bad word] So when we die, make it to the pearly gates When God don’t let me in I clap his [bad word] with this .38 Forensic scientists can’t even identify the [bad word] that I did to the bodies Blood stain in the lobby, morphine in the IV, cut scalpel when I see I'm fly to death, Kamikaze, I’m probably in Illuminati [bad word] a beat, I rock over a [bad word] And if I go broke I’m stickin’ Kanye West for his teeth [Hook]