I Don’t Know What I Did Last Night

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung] Don't make me have to put your brains right up in a package My .357 make a nigga do backflips I can eat your guts and jump in a studio afterwards Cut 'em up with a knife then eatin' then I go back to work I'm a animal, a cannibal I live off a human meat And I chew brains like a cantaloupe I was walkin' down the avenue bloody like Lurch I run up in your church and let the heck [?] I cut them bitches up after that I'm still in a hearse Put your knife in a neck of the reverend I'm stealing her purse And you know I love meat, well... Now I'm 'bout to have it with my nigga from D12 Now they 'bout to die because of my fuckin' CD sells Cuttin' off the nuts and turnin' them niggas to females Then I fuck 'em in the ass with a machete I'm deadly Leave your intestines on the grass [Hook] Sweet and Brew I don't know what I did last night It's murdah, it's murdah, it's murdah [Verse 2: Bizzare] Evil thoughts, hear the sparks of neighborhood sicko He just walk up and caught the new Brian Lickoff Bizarre's lightning fans bitch I'm Rocky Man And you coughing and weaving just like Rocky Dad Whitecook, left foot, did another jam Call me Apollo Creed 'cause I'll beat Rocky's ass Eight-year-old boys, I set them eyes and rape shit I'm worse than the coach from his state Bizarre's aversion She and Harley never had a real woman Just kidding the Barrys And I'm sorry for all the girls I attacked All the animals I raped All the midges that I smacked Bizarre's a weirdo called me Stan I stalk my own fans and write whenever [Hook] Sweet and Brew I don't know what I did last night It's murdah, it's murdah, it's murdah [Verse 3: Fury] Grown oddity, smoke sodomy, love it I saw my dad's head and my mom's body and fuck it The pops sitting in God's lobby just wondering Why I'm so out of my mind and discuss it Now what would make me break in my own wizards Throw my own cat in the stove No wizardance only motors for in emotions Weapons and clothes, fist mountains and doses Anyway your necks like an open eye Still want it in eight states for murder That's why I got a cabin and slave flake I'll murder I'll rape my son's play date and brun them like case space with flames remains like burgers tie me up until Anthony fucls me zanny the nanny watching the son in the luggage staring at my daughters eyes until she loves me [Hook] Sweet and Brew I don't know what I did last night It's murdah, it's murdah, it's murdah [Verse 4: King Gordy] Hail Dark Lord Vader Sure hope I make it up to heaven I was seven when I was beheaded Nigga, now I'm headin' up to God He said it would be odd when [?] pulls off my drawers Now my balls are all in God's jaw Jesus fucking me Holy shit the Holy Spirit's comin', he's pumping me Give me break, the Lord bust a nut in me Lucifer I'm used to ya, all you do is fuck and pee Dahmer throat, I'ma choke, the Satan starts suckin' me Havin' a threesome with God and Jesus And we love to suck each others dicks 'til we cum Take a journey inside, my mind's burnin' If I keep on flirtin', then I will get nut squirted in my eye Jesus took the Devil's pitchfork, what is this for? Let me stick it up his ass 'til it get sore I am the king of horrorcore You can get your angel wings burned Fallin' off like a sick bird Hail Dark Lord Vader [Hook] Sweet and Brew I don't know what I did last night It's murdah, it's murdah, it's murdah