The Pre-Fix for Death

Album cover art for "The Pre-Fix for Death" by Necro & Michel Langevin

Necro & Michel Langevin - Rap, Rap Rock

The Pre-Fix for Death

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Duration: 3:49

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Yo, yo, the Master of Puppets Gets rid of your corpse like acid in buckets Attracted to ruckus, like magnets Like Cro-Mag pits, I'm bangin' St. Agnes Satan the Baptist Sacrilegious like Charlie Rugged like Harley Davidson bikes Or Kerry King in spikes, terror show no mercy Iller than Percy Miller, no one will reverse me Necro, Logical+Psycho- Burning you with highly flammable nitro- Glycerin, that might go in a motorcycle Interesting, a programmable micro- Chip attached to the back of your neck, some D shit Brainwashing you like Creasy Silo, cuz you unappreciative And you're to PC to live Double bass, courtesy of Away from Voivod I will destroy God Along with any other myth or Messiah you created to control me It's all a game like a point guard I stay rebellious, like pipe bombs Being thrown at the police in Belfast You'll be known as deceased After we buck you with Heavy Metal like HellFest [Hook X2] Crushing you's my mission to leave you a morbid stiff Bludgeon you beyond recognition with, distorted riffs Technical drums and rugged bass rip through your flesh Concerto of Sickness, classical acid, The Pre-Fix for Death [Verse 2] Some Ralphus shit Gouging eyes, like a doctor on a malpractice trip Chopping at the hood of your coat Stomping your mental with a foot note, and an asterisk Filthy, like Madonna's dungs Beat you, like TAMA Drums when the drama comes Hydrochloric, low-budget gore flick Similar to the ones that Troma funds Metal Hip-Hop The fusion of real rap, with real guitar shit no illusions No fake shit I live both cultures, so when I make shit the result is gruesome A hustler, I used to sell home grown weed Now I proceed, put in my time into moving CD's Like I'm aerobic-grinding like Agoraphobic Nosebleed Carve ya, I began as lava Now I'm your father on the cover of Revolver Devastate you like Antonio Tarver Disintegrate you, cremate you, dissolve ya I got bitches enslaved in cargo My shit's brutal like Dave Lombardo On a drum kit My voice is distinct like Don Pardo Like Manson on Geraldo [Hook X2] [Outro] The! Pre-Fix! For! DEATH!

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Credits

Writers
  • Necro