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Syck Hop / Horrorcore Rap
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,050
Peak in subgenre #109
Author
davey dips
Uploaded
December 13, 2008
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:09
Lyrics
as the darkness falls ; you better board up houses
kuz there a zombie apocklypse ; in mullica township //
an outbreak of dead ; fresh out there graves /
roamin the woods ; hungry for brains //
walkin for days ; killin there victims /
stuck in daze ; eatin young childen //
load up your gauge ; for maxim havoc /
aim for the face ;and just let em have it//
moaning like addicts ; livin with blood clots /
see how they like ; my OO buckshot //
right in the kisser ;i knocked him off his feet /
than i shot its sister ; walkin down the street //
ha ha ka-peash ; i think ive reached my peak /
im bout to fuckin freak ; on all these diseased deceased //
gritting my teeth ; raw & unleashed /
keeping the peace ; over gothic rap beats //
MY NAME IS DAVEY DIPS ; YOU JUST MET YOUR FUCKIN MATCH /
IM COME WELL EQUIPPED WITH GATS & BASEBALL BATS//
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE WOODS PERTECTING NESCO /
KILLIN OFF THE ZOMBIES ; COMMIN OUTTA BATSTO //
CREEPING SLOW ; OVER THE BRIDGE /
THE DEAD ARE RISING ; FROM SHIT CRICK //
YOU WANNA GOTO WAR ; FUCK IT YO LETS IT /
CALL IN THE ZOMBIE OUTBREAK CONTROL UNIT //
haha ; it aint nothin, to kill em all /
ill have them fuckers fallin ; like i hit em wit a bowlin ball //
i got balls of steel ; jsut like superman /
stuck in a field; outside of the swamp lands //
goddam, ; bringin hardcore gore/
wit a muskett in my hand ; just like the civil war//
time is passing really slow ; as watch as they corrode /
walkin all alone ; scopin out my road //
lookin thru my scope ; aiming like a sniper /
wait till they get close than i ;strike like a viper//
you know whats good ; my whole entrauge /
appears out the woods ; wearin camoflauge //
ive gotta ninja master ; with a black belt in kung fu /
that'll teach you ; dont you fuckin around wit ZOCU//
decked in out jumpsuites ; settlin disputes /
spillin zombie blood ; thats redder than lunch juice //
wit a gun on my shoulder ; hittin jumps like vert pipe /
i gotta girl wit big titties ; on the back my dirt bike //
watchin wit birdsite ; complete wit an eagle eye /
on a yamaha 175 ; doin zombified drive byes //
if we surive ; itll just be you & I /
but if i happen to die ; than just please shoot between my eyes //
the same goes for you ; i aint play no games /
i aint talkin oral sex ; if i blow out your brains //
infections of rage ; cause inpeciable violence /
it enters your sinus ; ;sileent, wit the blink of your iris //.
than enters your bloodstream ; but whats really tragic/
is the fact it gives you the hebie jeebies ; like a hairwon addict //
its apparent this bandet ; is sick & outlandish /
outstanding yes ; eating a zombie sandwitch //
protecting the pine barrons ; wit my whole enitre crew /
ZOMBIES FUCK YOU ; SINCELRYL ZOCU //
