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Syck Hop / Horrorcore Rap
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #681
Peak in subgenre #70
Author
davey dips
Uploaded
September 02, 2008
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 3:42
Lyrics
DAVEY DIPS IS BACK ; BEFORE HE WAS FINISHED /
ZOCU ZOMBIE CONTROL ; IS OPEN FOR BUSINESS//
CALL ME UP THE INSTANT ; YOU SEE A ZOMBIE TWITCHIN /
IM GETTIN KIND BOARD ; AND I NEED ANOTHER MISSION //
CALL ME ON THE PHONE ; HERES MY FCKIN NUMBER/
IM LISTED IN THE YELLOW PAGES ; UNDER ZOMBIE HUNTER //
666 ; 1134 /
CALL ME IF THERE NEAR YOUR; FRONT DOOR //
IM TRAIN FOR THIS; TYPE OF COMBAT /
SHOOTING GATS ; & BUSTIN CAPS//
INTO FACES ; SHOTS WILL GO /
MY CAMMO ON ; ON CREEPING SLOW//
RIGGING WIRES ; REALLY SUCKS/
IM MAKING PROPRANE TANKS ; BLOW UP//
IF YOU NEED HELP ; WIT RESIDENT EVIL/
ZOCU ; MAKES SURES THERES NO SEQUEL//
BLASTING CARTRIGES ; INTO THE MARSHES
CAUSIN MAXIMUM CARNAGE ;ON ZOMBIE CARTILAGE //
ONE BY ONE ; WATCH THEM FALL /
SHOOT EM UP ; KILL EM ALL //
GRAB A KNIFE ; STAB & SLICE /
I LOVE FIGHTING ; THE AFTER LIFE //
WHEN ALL IS DONE ;MY TANK IS EMPTY/
DRAINED ; INSIDE THE CEMETARY//
HELTER SKELTER ; HELP ME. HELPER
QUICKLY ; BOARD YOUR ENTIRE SHELTER//
MOVE REAL SLOW ; & KEEP QUITE /
PLEASE IGNORE ; THAT FUCKIKN RIOT //
HAND GERNADES ; AND HOME MADE BLADES /
THIS BATTLE ; MIGHT GO ON FOR DAYS//
THERE BLOOD IS CRAZED ; ITS WORSE THAN AIDS/
YOUR CRAVING BRAINS ; IF CONTACTS MADE//
STAY AWAY ; IN THE DISTANCE /
LET ME GET; THESE SONS OF BITCHES //
AIM MY SITE ; MY GUNS SO VICOUS/
LIKE SALT ON SLUGS ; I KILL THE SICKNESS//
WALK UP TO THEM ; FACING DEATH /
STABB SOME FACES ; WIT A BAYANET//
FRESH TO DEATH ; ZOCU'S IS THE NAME /
WHEN KILLING ZOMBIES ; YOU MUST TRAINED//
BLASTING CARTRIGES ; INTO THE MARSHES
CAUSIN MAXIMUM CARNAGE ;ON ZOMBIE CARTILAGE //
ONE BY ONE ; WATCH THEM FALL /
SHOOT EM UP ; KILL EM ALL //
GRAB A KNIFE ; STAB & SLICE /
I LOVE FIGHTING ; THE AFTER LIFE //
WHEN ALL IS DONE ;MY TANK IS EMPTY/
DRAINED ; INSIDE THE CEMETARY//
SIANAARA SUCKER ; KISS THE SKY /
GOOD BY MOTHER FUCKER ; TIME TO DIE //
AHHHH ; I LOST MY FUCKIN MIND /
WHOOPS; I LEFT MY GUNS INSIDE //
IVE GOT TO HIDE ; TRY TO SURIVVE /
THE BELL JUST RANG ; ITS DINNER TIME //|
SUPRISE SUPRISE ;I COUGH THRERE EYES ;
TO MY DEMISE ; THEY CHASED THE PRIZE//
FROM MOUNTAIN SIDES ; TOO NAKED BEACHES /
KILLING ZOMBIE'S ; AND THERE FETUS//
A MONING ONSLAUGHT ; OF PURE EVIL /
THEY CONQURED PHILLY ; & KILLED THE EAGLES //
NOW IM FUCKIN; MAD AS HELL /
THAT MEANS NEXT YEAR ; NO NFL//
TO THE LINC ; I WENT INSIDE
TO FILL THE FIELD WIT RIGGED LAND MINES//
BLASTING CARTRIGES ; INTO THE MARSHES
CAUSIN MAXIMUM CARNAGE ;ON ZOMBIE CARTILAGE //
ONE BY ONE ; WATCH THEM FALL /
SHOOT EM UP ; KILL EM ALL //
GRAB A KNIFE ; STAB & SLICE /
I LOVE FIGHTING ; THE AFTER LIFE //
WHEN ALL IS DONE ;MY TANK IS EMPTY/
DRAINED ; INSIDE THE CEMETARY//
