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bizarre - i don’t know what i did last night كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: brotha lynch hung]
don’t make me have to put your brains right up in a package
my .357 make a n-gga do backflips
i can eat your guts and jump in a studio afterwards
cut ’em up with a knife then eatin’ then i go back to work
i’m a animal, a cannibal i live off a human meat
and i chew brains like a cantaloupe
i was walkin’ down the avenue bl–dy like lurch
i run up in your church and let the heck [?]
i cut them b-tches up after that i’m still in a he-rs-
put your knife in a neck of the reverend
i’m stealing her purse
and you know i love meat, well…
now i’m ’bout to have it with my n-gga from d12
now they ’bout to die because of my f-ckin’ cd sells
cuttin’ off the nuts and turnin’ them n-ggas to females
then i f-ck ’em in the -ss with a machete i’m deadly
leave your intestines on the gr-ss

[hook]
[?]
i don’t know what i did last night
it’s murdah, it’s murdah, it’s murdah

[verse 2: bizzare]
evil thoughts, hear the sparks of neighborhood sicko

[hook]
[?]
i don’t know what i did last night
it’s murdah, it’s murdah, it’s murdah

[verse 3: fury]
grown oddity, smoke sodomy, love it

[hook]
[?]
i don’t know what i did last night
it’s murdah, it’s murdah, it’s murdah

[verse 4: king gordy]
hail dark lord vader
sure hope i make it up to heaven
i was seven when i was beheaded
n-gga, now i’m headin’ up to god
he said it would be odd when [?] pulls off my drawers
now my b-lls are all in god’s jaw
jesus f-cking me
holy sh-t the holy spirit’s comin’, he’s pumping me
give me break, the lord bust a nut in me
lucifer i’m used to ya, all you do is f-ck and pee
dahmer throat, i’ma choke, the satan starts suckin’ me
havin’ a threesome with god and jesus
and we love to suck each others d-cks ’til we c-m
take a journey inside, my mind’s burnin’
if i keep on flirtin’, then i will get nut squirted in my eye
jesus took the devil’s pitchfork, what is this for?
let me stick it up his -ss ’til it get sore
i am the king of horrorcore
you can get your angel wings burned
fallin’ off like a sick bird
hail dark lord vader

[hook]
[?]
i don’t know what i did last night
it’s murdah, it’s murdah, it’s murdah

- bizarre

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