The Butcher

Lyrics

[Intro] Dr. Melfi: What line of work are you in? Tony Soprano: Waste management consulting Elmer Fudd: Be very very quiet, I'm hunting wabbits [Verse 1: Bukshot] Helter Skelter's back in this Murder tools packing shit Steady aim accurate All that yapping, smack a bitch I'm in the butcher shop Always in my butcher shop Sticking with the protocol Body parts are getting chopped Going Charlie Sheen, heart is pumping tiger blood They don't call me Buk for nothing, hunting skills like Elmer Fudd (hahahaha) I see a wabbit I'm off to kill a wabbit I'm foaming at the mouth, maniacal and rabid People hate on me, guess that's where their mental's at Eatеn up by jealousy 1-2-3 Bukslap Used to show some mеrcy, now I'm on some fuck that Cleaver through yo noggin, I promise you won't come back [Bridge: Bukshot] I see a wabbit I'm off to kill a wabbit I-I-I see a wabbit I'm off to kill a wabbit I-I-I [Chorus: Bukshot] The man slayed on (on) For honestly no reason His marble's all gone (gone) Chopped 'em up in pieces This man (man) will slaughter (slaughter) They call 'em (call 'em) the butcher (the butcher) The plan (plan) big dollars (dollars) He'll chop 'em he's the butcher (the butcher) [Verse 2: Bukshot] Do you really think I'll sit here with my arms crossed? Put disrespect to me, I'm the fucking M.O.B. boss Beat a trap star, call me Nemesis Driving in a black car, searching for your residence Got my butchers, they renowned in the splatter-dome Darth Vader, Grim Reaper, bitch I'm tatted up (tatted up) Locs on my face (yeah), you can't see my blues No machete dropping fresh blood on my tennis shoes (come on) See me on the block, advise you not to follow me Dealing with the man who wishes every day was Halloween They try to figure me out, but they don't have a clue So watch me as I react and 'bout to act a fool [Bridge: Bukshot] I see a wabbit I'm off to kill a wabbit I-I-I see a wabbit I'm off to kill a wabbit I-I-I [Chorus: Bukshot] The man slayed on (on) For honestly no reason His marble's all gone (gone) Chopped 'em up in pieces This man (man) will slaughter (slaughter) They call 'em (call 'em) the butcher (the butcher) The plan (plan) big dollars (dollars) He'll chop 'em he's the butcher (the butcher) [Verse 3: Bukshot] Machete on my waste (on my waste) I ain't new to this Half these rappers fake (yeah they fake) Like a Judas kiss Hate no loyalty when half the dawgs up in the yard Might get a piece of me but not without a couple scars (come on) I'm a mix of Tarantino and Romero This rumor shit ain't fiction I keep killers on my payroll (yeah) And I know that you know I knock 'em out like Bludo Like Kylo, my ego's like Godzilla round a M.U.T.O Hit you with the terror, tonight I'll watch your hoe break Wrap this Seven track around yo head, I like to choke snakes And when I'm done, I know just where to put ya The creeper, the weirdo, the creature, I'm the butcher [Bridge: Bukshot] I see a wabbit I'm off to kill a wabbit I-I-I see a wabbit I'm off to kill a wabbit I-I-I [Chorus: Bukshot] The man slayed on (on) For honestly no reason His marble's all gone (gone) Chopped 'em up in pieces This man (man) will slaughter (slaughter) They call 'em (call 'em) the butcher (the butcher) The plan (plan) big dollars (dollars) He'll chop 'em he's the butcher (the butcher)