The Noose Lyrics
Consumed with rage, since my youth was crazed
You not my family then I hate all of you the same
You want the truth you're lames
I'll fucking run in your recording session and I'll leave your booth in flames
Get me wired on that booze and haze
I rock crowds like they looking in Medusa's gaze
I rule the stage, duel and your crews get slayed
I got guns motherfucker but I choose the blade
I'll shove it through your frame
At that moment there is nothing but a bullet that can soothe the pain
I'm capable to make it through the rain
Like union men my motherfucking dues are paid
You got it wrong thinking you were safe
So move away before you get your tombs engraved
I could put you motherfuckers on the news today
You want to hang with the reaper your noose is made
"[Laughing] Oh, you got a murderous rage in you and I like it. It's life boiling up inside you. It’s good."
"You swore this was a battle between warriors, so warriors is what I brought."
"For let it be known, that the hand that tries to strike us from this land shall be swiftly cut down."
You mothafuckers gonna plot to stop me how?
You ain't doing shit unless there are lots of cops around
Mothafucker I should pop you in your frown
You clowns are all shaky like the bottom of a pound
And this is fact, y'all close to getting slapped
Working at the gas station is the only way you'll twist my cap
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This shit is wack cuz a lot of sissies rap
Let that Grim shit bang in the trunk like Billy Batts
I'll kill a rat without a moment's hesitation
I'll open up they mothafucking throat and then deface um
Destroying all they hope and expectations
Tell Hot 9 to play this or I'm blowing up they stations
Total devastation, I'll make you all martyrs
Cuz we ain't buddies, we ain't brothers or partners
I roam with warmongers
And we a bunch of bad mothafuckers sort of like the ?? ??
"Holy shit! You see that fucking head come apart, man? I never seen brains like that before, man."
"Talking about killing? I'd like to hear about it, potheads."
"Escape from reality? Me, I don't need this shit. I am reality."
"Six of you boys against me. Kill me."
