Mannibalector (исполнитель: Brotha Lynch Hung)
[Intro] [Verse 1:] Now, that I know it's time to eat I can feel it in my gut And I'm about [bad word] up And put a gun up in 'em Cut up in 'em Autocratic, automatic reaper I will leave 'em bleedin' in the street With the heater Diabolical, after I follow you I eat your meat up While you swallow I swallow a bottle as I eat the Anatomy, Amityville Mannibal can and he will Man I'm an animal When I'm heatin' 'em up, I'm lethal You don't want to be [bad word] with me I eat dead people I'm that [bad word] that's keeping body parts in the freezer [bad word] [bad word] her and leave her I'd rather put her up until I'm hungry then I eat her The doctors, the coroner, the cops will never see her I eat that [bad word] up faster than a crocodile Believe it Now I wish a [bad word] would That's what emcees get These [bad word] is [bad word] I hit 'em in the cleavage [Hook:] YEAH, I'm mannibalector She's standing there naked I'm 'bout to get naked She's tied to the bedpost I like to give head most She likes to give head best Blood on the headrest Strange music [bad word] You can tell by the necklace I carry me a chainsaw but this ain't the Texas Chainsaw Massacre [bad word] worse than the Manson murders I turn 'em to hamburger Meat [Verse 2:] I put 'em in the [bad word] of the droptop I don't wanna get blood on my Pioneer boxtop Operation make pasta Making 'em test the spaghetti noodles I'm a coo coo And I'm loco in the cabesa With a cleaver in the dresser Butcher knife a machete I do you in the [bad word] chute Poke 'em and I undress 'em And leave 'em in the recipe I told you I was an atheist Eating 'em with lettuce and meat Puttin' niggas in a wok pot Takin' niggas to the chop shop Niggas is as soft as a box of cotton Niggas be off that oxycotton Probably rotten 'em, body rotten Obviously potty tottened Probably not in danger yet, internet cable Watching ID channel because I'm able And cocaine in cellophane wrapped up under the table Ready to murder rappers, cut 'em and clap 'em Reppin' the label Blue house in the stable Many macks on the table Tornado, NATO Ego's get let go and they know [Hook] [Verse 3:] Fresh out the [bad word] county jail Pillows with no feathers and the county smell Black sweat t-shirt, brown as [bad word] If a [bad word] try to [bad word] with me I crown his head He don't wanna get bloody does he? I'm gonna have to get muddy buddy Hit 'em with the chainsaw Cuddy Leavin' his brains raw dummy I'm gonna have to get silly putty I'm gonna have to hit 'til he's ugly I'm gonna have to get really ugly Killing Cuddy, killing Cuddy Mr. Mcgillicuddy, he's the high school teacher Use to take the [bad word] to the closet to teach her Until he took my daughter to the closet to teach her Now I'm using his head as my albums main feature Serial killers kill a [bad word] I'm timin' I'm the creature From the black side of town now I'm about to eat Nika Cut her up and I eat her Crack domes like Easter Easter, egg, leave me, eat her [Hook] [Outro]