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mr. jay (rap) – jack the ripper vs the zodiac killer 1 كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: jack the ripper
it’s the return of the ripper the ravage savage raider
k!lling this wannabe klux with the spelling of a first grader
known worldwide in my time you’re just a virgo
rippin’ this freak apart my rhymes are like an infierno
i’m victorian in this battle and i’m quite k!ller on the track
check london times for the headline on the death of zodiac
you wrote to the police confessing your k!lls, are you kidding me?
i’ll mail the cops some thrеats right next to your fried and bitten kidnеy
smack a face back_to_back with any other hack
no slack for zodiac trackin’ ya’ ’till jack attacks
you can check every corner i still cut sl_ts like you off guard
when you’re in the deepest pits of h_ll be sure to send me a postcard
[verse 2: the zodiac k!ller]
this is the zodiac speaking. your reign sure won’t last
let’s see what your knife can do when i cap your ass
i should stop being so modest_o, my k!llings are the greatest
you just followed young women and left them dying on the pavement
in the afterlife you’ll be nothing to me
i’ll have you slain shoot you thrice with jack’s bane and leave your body in the drain
my ciphers bite liars i’ll take a.45 and unload
you can’t outsmart me a while country couldn’t crack my code
while your dna unfolds your identity, kominski
i’m busy burning cars guess it ain’t your farra_day
now open this card, jacky and read my handwritten flow
tallied up: me: one; jack the ripper: zero

[verse 3: ed gein]
it’s ed gein eviscerating those without a name
the dead scream when they see me creeping towards their grave
i’m disturbed by the nerve you have to call yourselves murderers
so take a seat before i have you turned into my furniture
jack and zodiac: soon to be reduced to table scr_ps
your epitaph will honor you as no bodies sn_tched
exhume your tomb! remove your womb! for cowardice so simple
you couldn’t top my cypher with a millon little symbols!
i’m the core of horror stories! lord of scoring dormant corpses
more importantly the lore behind each motion picture’s fortune
the moon’s the only lover to this cold_hearted hunter
i chose you to suffer because you look like my mother
[verse 4: john wayne gacy]
oh hi there! i’m pogo! known for being wild and loco!
got that voice in my head! yeah! i never run solo
the one behing the makeup is surely the suspect of your death
and you can play in my playpen while i mutinize the rest
you bunch of loony goons
i’ll throw you in my crawlsp_ce real soon
death is the ultimate thrill now you worms get into that room!
with a needle in my hand i’ll take y’all and i to h_ll with class
to leave a legacy behind my final words are kiss my ass

[verse 5: charles manson]
i’m not kissing anything that gein has probably snacked on
i’ll shoot your rhymes down like crows write some letters
and jack’s gone responsible for many deaths but i don’t have any regrets
because even after these crimes i’m gonna be a newlywed
gacy i can tell you’re ten thousand pounds overweight
none of your sense make any sense so prepare to meet your fate
we’re not in wonderland anymore we’re in my lair
it’s time for me to go. my life is not important here

[verse 6: ted bundy]
first of all, it’s clear to see you all achieved less than me
i escaped custody twice you’re not even five foot three
you just sit there and waste your time with some little petty s_x crimes
i’ll drastically slash through you slashers faster than my k!ller rhymes
between you and me i’ll always have my name in infamy
rejected the guilty plea even when they found my photography
gacy needs to stop clowning around i’ll put my knife through you deeper
you know i’m ahead of the game when all of yours are in my freezer
[verse 7: jeffrey dahmer:
run back to vermont, ted. this’ll be one man you can’t handle
especially if he’s against the milwaukee cannibal
i wanna eat your heart but the taste will surely be bitter
so i’ll substitute and have your mate’s head for dinner
i’d give my life for the ones i k!lled but not for you punks
i’ll bring you to my apartment and cut you into little tiny chunks
with how crazy i am it’s clear that i’m placid
you’ll be frightened when your organs break up like acid
even in mental insanity i realize my mistakes
what we do is wrong life isn’t ours to take
at least i had enough b_lls to turn around and confess
i won’t lie, for what i did, i should have been dead

[outro]
who won?
who’s next?
you decide
stay tuned for the next rap battle

- mr jay rap

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