Cannibal Holocaust

Album cover art for "Cannibal Holocaust" by Cinikill & Nataslive & Grimey J & Casacas & Skull Bludgeon & Nero da Tres Six & Skeet Rez & Aa (Rap)

Cinikill & Nataslive & Grimey J & Casacas & Skull Bludgeon & Nero da Tres Six & Skeet Rez & Aa (Rap) - Rap, Underground Rap

Cannibal Holocaust

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[Intro: Nataslive] Nataslive, King Natas, C1N1K1LL Deranged Beats, Cannibal Holocaust [Verse 1: Nataslive] The wittiest wraps are peeling on the skin off your back So hungry that I eat my girlfriend's titty implants Feasting on brains, so you got a reason to faint I'm euphoric when I'm seeing human beings [?] Stick needles in veins, this is the Cannibal Holocaust Pyromaniac creating, traumatic [?] [?] Kurushima destroyer Saturn and Venus Impossible obstacle for superheroes to beat us Our demeanor is to nibble on bodies, the flesh is gone Human eater making the veins in your wrists, [?] [?] needle accordion [?] illegal postal zones When your body's [?] to eat all your broken bones Cutting ugly bitch's face off, stitch it on the baseball Record on our records in the beat, [?] So pray hard, when Natas don't kill the kids, decorate it Cause I hang 'em with a [?] while they're rolling and wasted [?] looks like I'm Jason, one and only omen in portrait Stomp on your body and [?] your [?] breakin' Our ill and insane speeches, the reason your brain leaks In every cannibal, the C1N1K1LL and Deranged Beats [Chorus x2: Nataslive] Swinging hatchets in arms, the pleasure packing a [?] Release the fabric acids when we get sweaty palms But the words that turn into [?] manor courts C1N1K1LL and Nataslive goes to Cannibal Holocaust [Verse 2: C1N1K1LL] Try to surpass the gun blasts like Tom Savini Dumbass I'm causing grievous to the victims in the rehabs The burning lady [?] Mercedes all over Hades So when they hit the pipe, they're giving everyone scabies Grinding chicks in lion pits while churning blood like migrants Pirates and tyrants, we pillage up your highness Slashing heads with bones cuz we live like Davy Jones Dr. Death is in the building and he's drinking bloody domes For keeping necrophiles as the Sun heightens the dials I'm C1N1K1LL, the man that introduced me to the vial On my hazard, listen to the evil pastor crammer Directing and [?] heads like Michael Ironside from Scanners Heirlooms are bringing the dooms like eating the [?] shrooms I'm talking shit to my moms and sacrificing raccoons C and Natas are the greatest, I'm eating people in cages For cannibals in disguises, flipping you the demon pages [Chorus] [Interlude 1] Grimey? No, but you doubted me I'm sorry, I have to go No need to leave yet You are not content with the stories... So I was obliged to come Be my victim [Verse 3: Grimey J] Cannibals gather, victims [?] platters Time to [?] kill [?] red [?] from the [?] through [?] sprinkle on the little seasoning on your arm Rest in peace, [?] cooking up your [?] [?] palms, [?] for some more I'm hungry for, a filthy whore [?] watch the [?] in the bathroom, I grab the knife on the [?] [?] cut your head off, it's time I get off [?] of my favorite, the tools to get my straight on [?] blindfolded, tortured, killed by a [?] Bitch, they're slaughtered I made an order, [?] bones, skins A professional order for me to [?] donors So guess what? I got a [?] to 84 [?] pots for me to cook you by the [?] spot [Interlude 2] I am the writing on the wall, the whisper in the classroom; without these things I am nothing. So now, I must shed innocent blood. Come with me [Verse 4: Casacas] [Verse 5: Skull Bludgeon] (You're fucking dead) Bloody mutilations, it's time to sacrifice Slice open throats and score whenever I'm 'bout to strike Bunch of loved ones tied up, ready to start a fire And throw a minute, inspire inside of morbid torment Locked in a basement, laced with lacerations Operation experiment gone wrong, blood's raining She walks in her house, I'm sittin' there waiting With a machete in hand, ready to swing it Godless demon, sliced her fucking chest wide open Blood was spraying, grabbed my cock and made her gag I'm an animal feeding off the blood like the leech Zombie cannibal mechanical teeth bite off your face (faggot) (screams) [Verse 6: Nero] Wicked, insane, fucked up, the pain Snorting up cocaine and doin' sides of your brain Can't stop the [?] just the way to complain Like asking pursuit after he jumped from the plane Half slain, the dragon body bagging, ain't bragging Got my balls dragging toe tagging dick sagging Meat in my wagon, can't imagine, break your vagine Red moon horizon, violin call the horsemen Demons in my vision that envisions the concession Wake up the victim number 12 in Norwegian Can't stop the bleeding and the babies need feeding Bitch stop your screaming, all you did was eat semen Now the crime scene [?] battle believe in Just a wretched heathen with the gun [?] keep stiffing Go on, be beefin' and you'll fall like trees leaving Soul snatched and teeth and perpetrator a beaten Some zones near even under there for the keeping So I'm leaping like a falcon with a minute [?] Dead your companion like a theme and it happened Get heat, a clapping face slapping straight cabin [Verse 7: Skeet Rez] Or roll around the way, smoking on the eighth Take a [?] to the booy, this is some fucking ransom shit [?] Brandon, kid, we will effectively Mutilate your body properly while we perform sodomy Your dead corpse's comedy [?] goes in the [?] Lookin' at everyone else to the shadows in the dark You wanna see us, you better be discreet Or at least dead, a halfway the disease When you lay down to sleep The maggots come to get you and devour you within your dreams You ain't seein' this such a reality begins the end of your life And being taken out by your wife at night with a butcher knife [Verse 8: AA] The book of life condemning all you hooker types From the evening to the night, I'm believing that I might Wanna stick your spleen with this knife, believe me I'm trife This horrorcore scene is out of sight We got the whole damn click on this track, it's like a stick-up in fact Like we're all sick of the past, and we're claiming rap Now for this horror shit, bitch, we all spit some sick shit Cannibal holocaust, leave you dead in a ditch Situation suffocation, Murder In The First Chicken wire around your neck, I'll stuff you in a hearse Spit a perverse verse, leave you hexed and cursed One ski mask kills an old woman who takes the cash money purse

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Credits

Writers
  • Nataslive
  • Cinikill
  • Grimey J
  • Casacas
  • Skull Bludgeon
  • Nero da Tres Six
  • Skeet Rez
  • Aa (Rap)