NEMATODES City Morgue
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[Intro]
Thraxx
[Chorus: ZillaKami & SosMula]
I wanna load it up and make you bite the bullet (Okay)
I wanna fold you up and make you bite the bullet (Wassup?)
Wanna die tonight? Then call me up (Huh?)
It's 1-800-I-DONT-GIVE-A-FUCK (Sleezy)
[Verse 1: SosMula]
Bitch, I got F&N, carbon fiber metal blaster (Boom boom)
Shootin' first, I'm never askin' (Boom), all my bitches hella ratchet (Sleezy)
Been hit your Chevy, break it (Mula), bricks, pounds, heavy stackin' (Work)
Been 'round every baddie (Slide), sittin' down when we clappin' (Boom boom)
Break your skull-head, nigga, like a raw egg, nigga (Bitch)
Look, it ain't enough, I just need more bread, nigga (Mula)
Put a bullet hole right in your forehead, nigga (Boom boom)
Call your girl up 'cause I need more head, nigga
[Chorus: ZillaKami]
I wanna load it up and make you bite the bullet
I wanna fold you up and make you bite the bullet
Wanna die tonight? Then call me up
It's 1-800-I-DONT-GIVE-A-FUCK (Haha)
[Verse 2: ZillaKami]
Get twist like a RipStik, six-six, suck a fuckin' dick, bitch (Okay)
Loadin' up a clip-clip, hangin' out the whip-whip (Wassup)
Sucky-sucky, fucky on my mothafuckin' dip stick (Huh?)
Got a drummy-drummy in the mothafuckin' big stick (Haha)
Oh you funny-funny when I pull up to your crib, huh? (Okay)
Turn into comedians when I raise up the fists, huh? (Wassup?)
Got a problem with me? Then submit it to the kid, huh (What?)
We could have a shootout like I was Billy the Kid, huh (What?)
Who left the oven on? I think I let the heat go (Huh?)
We shootin' off your hair like you had cancer, go to chemo (Huh?)
Enamored in your shit like we are mothafuckin' nematodes (Huh?)
Oh, it's gettin' cold, then we lettin' all the heaters go (Okay)
Thraxx
[Chorus: ZillaKami & SosMula]
I wanna load it up and make you bite the bullet (Okay)
I wanna fold you up and make you bite the bullet (Wassup?)
Wanna die tonight? Then call me up (Huh?)
It's 1-800-I-DONT-GIVE-A-FUCK (Sleezy)
[Verse 1: SosMula]
Bitch, I got F&N, carbon fiber metal blaster (Boom boom)
Shootin' first, I'm never askin' (Boom), all my bitches hella ratchet (Sleezy)
Been hit your Chevy, break it (Mula), bricks, pounds, heavy stackin' (Work)
Been 'round every baddie (Slide), sittin' down when we clappin' (Boom boom)
Break your skull-head, nigga, like a raw egg, nigga (Bitch)
Look, it ain't enough, I just need more bread, nigga (Mula)
Put a bullet hole right in your forehead, nigga (Boom boom)
Call your girl up 'cause I need more head, nigga
[Chorus: ZillaKami]
I wanna load it up and make you bite the bullet
I wanna fold you up and make you bite the bullet
Wanna die tonight? Then call me up
It's 1-800-I-DONT-GIVE-A-FUCK (Haha)
[Verse 2: ZillaKami]
Get twist like a RipStik, six-six, suck a fuckin' dick, bitch (Okay)
Loadin' up a clip-clip, hangin' out the whip-whip (Wassup)
Sucky-sucky, fucky on my mothafuckin' dip stick (Huh?)
Got a drummy-drummy in the mothafuckin' big stick (Haha)
Oh you funny-funny when I pull up to your crib, huh? (Okay)
Turn into comedians when I raise up the fists, huh? (Wassup?)
Got a problem with me? Then submit it to the kid, huh (What?)
We could have a shootout like I was Billy the Kid, huh (What?)
Who left the oven on? I think I let the heat go (Huh?)
We shootin' off your hair like you had cancer, go to chemo (Huh?)
Enamored in your shit like we are mothafuckin' nematodes (Huh?)
Oh, it's gettin' cold, then we lettin' all the heaters go (Okay)
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