Takin Online Orders

Lyrics

[Intro: Brotha Lynch Hung] Online orders I'm back! [Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung] It's another murder after the fact Twist a motherfucker's hat to the back Sicker than rat poison I BLLLAT them niggas, hit in the back back bllat bllat bllat He gon' feel it, I'm 'bout to peel his banana real quick Spit the siccness, get ya dick split, witness Sick of this shit business I'ma put him on a hit list Teach him about the Season Of the Siccness Six six six shit Creep in ya house, put a gun in your mouth And I'm under the house, HIDIN' Bodies under the couch and I ain't coming out I'm goin out dying Try 'em, undeniable, I don't know I just fry them though I come, hard on the face, probably 'cause I don't like 'em I'm a OG Viking, Cris Carter I spit harder, I get farther Put it in the butt, his daughter Spit a nigga nut [Chorus] 'Cause I'm taking online orders 'Cause I'm taking online murder [Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung] Put a body up in the trunk Now you're stuck in a rut Get it rough in the butt While I'm puffing the blunt Get it up in the gut, put them up in the cut I'ma stick them and rip them I'm dipping them in hot sauce Legs and arms, a little bit of agent orange, a hot tata's Hot totties, I rot bodies Tune in they ass, talk naughty Broom in they ass, I probably Fuck them until they get blue in the ass Got robbery, bloody bodies Nigga nuts in your hot coffee Motherfuckers better get off me I will slit 'em in they neck ever so softly Watch me Anybody wanna come fuck with him, come face him I'll be in Camp Crystal Lake like Jason waiting Take them and rape them and then I cut 'em up Bake them and ate them and then I throw them up Shit them out You gon' forget about 'em, you gotta live without 'em And I'm out [Hook] 'Cause I'm taking online orders 'Cause I'm taking online murders [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] Nigga ya gotta be willin' to give me ya soul I don't be taking the minimal, gotta be whole Look at the stranger, get with the strangler Given a liver of pig and a stick in a bowl I come in oven I'm puttin' 'em off And a nigga be lovin' to eat a bitch up and I throw it up in the commode BLEGH! Nina be looking to get with another because of a nigga within him is cold I cannot contain what is insane within this brain, nigga Never was a mundane but I was in pain, fuck it, then came liquor How did I become bane, put enough strain, now the lust rains With a snuff frame killa Rippin' mothafuckas up, I open 'em up, the puss came quicker Hotel, motel I don't give a fuck, I'm picking bitches up I make her lick it up I'm busting gonorrhea nut until her throat swell Better let go of my coat tail, I'm gonna propel into more hell Taking online orders from my cerebellum, you can get it wholesale [Hook] 'Cause I'm taking online orders 'Cause I'm taking online murders [Outro] Hey! Like I said No witnesses bitch! *gunshots*