Cockroaches

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[Necro: Verse 1] Cockroaches Billions breeding, roaming around since Genesis Coming out through the crevices Infested, walls filled with termites Bugs'll intrude, looking for food Coming out when there's no light They're small but they make humans nervous You'll do a spastic jerk, if you spot one crawling on your epidermis If you squeamish, you're save provided When you sleep you keep your mouth closed 'Cause, yo, they might crawl up inside it Uninvited, from out the Earth's core Bugs are the only species that'll probably survive a nuclear war And as you snore, they like to run to your door, then explore You won't notice when they're on your upside down floor Scheming, he sees food and calls his boys in But some ain't smart enough to evade the exterminator's poison So the pest takes it back to his nest Contacting with another insect and begins to infect the rest A lot die, but it's only a small fraction, we can't catch 'em 'Cause there's always new eggs hatching [Hook One] COCKROACHES! *Cut and scratched* Cock-a-roaches Cock-a-roaches Cock-a-roaches [Necro: Verse 2] Cockroaches, many perceive as evil But if you're from The Projects, them niggas are like your peoples! They sleep with you, eat with you, listen and beef with you Thousand lounging in your couch, some only they'll reproduce They conceive their crew, roaches got there own army: Generals, colonels, lieutenant, invading tenants Your crib becomes a big roach motel, for all sorts of bugs Poor homes for that can't afford copycat a free cockroach drugs From out the cupboards, crawling is a crisis I got baby roaches inside my food cartons, camouflaged as spices Once by accident, I ate 'em with my rice, kid 'Cause, when you're hungry, you don't think twice, kid Yo, there ain't a person on Earth that never ate an insect 'Cause every food warehouse in the U.S. they infest I used to give roaches funeral pyres Wrap 'em up in toilet paper, still alive and light em on fire! So watch out, they'll come to get you, we're malicious No war poo parties, up in your sink, swimming up in your dishes [Hook Two] *Cut and scratched* Cock-a-roaches Cock-a-roaches *Whispered in the background* Cockroaches... Cockroaches... Cockroaches... Cockroaches...
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- Necro