Predator

Lyrics
[Intro] Smart animals adapt quickly when a new predator's introduced into their environment You mean us. (you mean us) The most dangerous predator of all. (of all) [Verse 1: Bukshot & CRUCIFIX] You fucking pussies claiming horrorcore but you not scary I'll hit yo block, we talking door-to-door bitch don't you dare me I see right through you people, most of y'all are ordinary You'd probably shit yourself, have you ever set foot in a mortuary? (mortuary) Coming out the fucking morgue with a bloody corpse Jacket on the floor black hole with the sign on You'll be sorry every hater that be talking 'bout me come and get it Go and take a pic with your iPhone Eyes gone, bust it right in their eyes Let it be a lesson to these hypocrites that criticize Thinking you ain't gon' be touched like I'm out at lunch You could get fucked up quicker than the critter flies (critter flies) Take them to war, like SCUM I'm dripped in gore Fakers wanna know what I'm tripping for Winning, pop my clip in, score You don't wanna see me step through that door Witness evil seeping through my pores Lost my thoughts but I'm locked on yours No black-box and I'm knocked off course (off course) And I'ma come right back like nighttime, but ain't no coming back in my right mind Murder running in my veins like a pipeline You could be the body on the news that they can't find Nothing left but a finger in a mason jar Sitting at the top of a attic as a memoir Chop it all off, put it in a box And write on the top, "another decoration for the Boondox" [Bridge: CRUCIFIX] Looking into my face (face) Something out of its place Slipping into this state (state) Screaming out like I'm going insane Praying over my prey (prey) Blood all over my face Two of me in this brain (brain) Talking to myself like I'm going insane [Chorus: CRUCIFIX] I'm a predator, always two steps ahead of ya A black ski-mask, Atlanta gloves With a lust for the guts and the smell of blood (ahaha) I'm a predator, I kill it with the action beat and a gun A gift for them opened the bloody get ruined it can be a part of it that got me standing in your front door looking for the next [Verse 2: Bukshot & CRUCIFIX] Got the devil on my shoulder, nuts like a boulder Spit like a cobra (uh huh) Real deal, no poser I'ma go postal, cut 'em up and fold ya (uh huh) Bring it raw like I'm supposed to, got your picture on a missing poster Alter ego's taking over, upside down, rollercoaster So we're going up and down and going up again Like motherfucker I don't ever wanna kill again Put the pistol to my head cause I'm better off dead In the bed with the shovel in the shed I can barely keep my head straight Every time I do I see another dead face Coming back in my dream but I never seen any fucking thing that I fiend so much as a (grown man screaming) Hard in my cloak and gloves (gloves) And I show no love Face down squirming, now they choke in mud I wanna see 'em all soaked in blood (blood) Co-co-co-coming with the axe, yeah, gorehop Put a spell on they ass, I'm a warlock Put the clip in, grill 'em like a pork-chop Think I won't show up? Door knock You ain't even gotta open I'ma kick it in Put the blade to your gut while I stick it in, real slow so you know While I'm slipping in it's gon' be the end of this world that you're living in Take a second, just breathe, let the pain pass Slip into death like a warm path Free your soul Start watching through your pores as your face goes cold and your soul to the aftermath [Bridge: CRUCIFIX] Looking into my face (face) Something out of its place Slipping into this state (state) Screaming out like I'm going insane Praying over my prey (prey) Blood all over my face Two of me in this brain (brain) Talking to myself like I'm going insane [Chorus: CRUCIFIX] I'm a predator, always two steps ahead of ya A black ski-mask, Atlanta gloves With a lust for the guts and the smell of blood (ahaha) I'm a predator, I kill it with the action beat and a gun A gift for them opened the bloody get ruined it can be a part of it that got me standing in your front door looking for the next [Verse 3: Bukshot & CRUCIFIX] No leash and I bite quick, choke 'em like Vader Making snuff flicks on the iPhone (iPhone) Hit 'em with my icepick, cut 'em with the razor Make 'em bleed out then die slow (die slow) Talking blood, what you know about a chainsaw? (chainsaw) Paint another piece like Van Gogh Blood red we can do it by endo Put it up next to they picture on a mantel with a candle What you know about a sawed off, on Halloween getting hauled off Got a label full of killers and we all raw Pulled 'em out the trunk and let the bodies out and mauled y'all But why mauled y'all? We could use a saw-saw Cut 'em up in little bitty pieces let 'em all fall Back down to the dust where they came from I dare somebody some Best believe I got a Mind full of sick thoughts Meet Frankenstein when he's pissed off Hit 'em red on a dime better get lost Leave 'em wet every time and then I kick rocks Go get some motherfuckers with me on street shit So flat give us with the state while we creep shit Throw 'em in the river with a block on they feet shit What you think, Buk let 'em in on a secret? Are you stupid just doing math There's not two of us on this track My conscience been ripped in half Schitzophreniac aftermath It's Buk, it's me, and now he's Buk Two minds, one killer and I still don't give a fuck Better lock yo doors and double-check Cause now you know the truth You could be next [Outro] That sound, in your heart. What is it? Murder
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Credits
- Writers
- CRUCIFIX
- Bukshot