Edan, Percee P - Torture Chamber lyrics
[Edan, Percee P - Torture Chamber lyrics]
Since breast feeding, my flesh-eating flows
Had the best leading rappers' chests beating
Fast best dash, leave and lit your head
When I spit it's said like you're
Being hit with lead pipes
With spikes that'll rip to shreds
You and your men Jack can
Sit back from the impact
Like I was sitting strapped when
Napalm buried your skin, cat
Infernal heating, so much you run
Spitting like I bust a gun
Make you suffer from internal bleeding
Raps that kill, drop 'em
Play my tracks they're ill like a jacket your
Cat with a punkish thug acting real
Home gone, skull torn, showin' family mourn
Throwin' dirt
But the search for the killer still long gone
Attack you, nigga sneak up from the back
And get you with raps
Then slit your throat like they
Wrote about Jack the Ripper
My dough short, with no thoughts
I let my flows scorch
And burn your whole fort down to
The ground like a blowtorch
This mad will gets fans killed in a landfill
Make you stand still
Get your head and hands drilled damn real
I aim raps like I aim gats
To the head where said
To make a lame cat's brains splat
Leavin' remains on the train track
I'mma stalk your boys, travel like a Tomahawk
Eat'em so bad
You'll think it's Dahmer's fort the
Way they find the corpse
And wild lames get migraines like
The sun of hot flames
They bought frames tinted or their eye drains
Speakers blow and the beat
It flows start reachin' those
Peeps at shows
Making each of my foes decompose
Thoughts of anger, those in
My torture chamber, i abort with hangers
Brave men get bitch-smacked i click-clack
Spit fast shit at your six pack
Make your ribs crack and cave in (yeah)
This is Percee P, every verse from me
Like murder in the first-degree
Disperse and flee!
For any entertainer I got a torture chamber
Torch the flame to scorch and abort the brain
Forcing pain to contort your veins
Make a gelatin of a skeleton
To support your frame
Orchestration with adequate manifestation
Panic await's them in an attic or basement
Ancient bracelets spikes on
The inner perimeter
Grab and jab a knife to give him an enema
In a minute or two Venom is spewed through
The lips of a snake that I
Hit with a rake to aggravate
Activate the radioactive waste
To drown a clown in a bath that assassinates
Fascinated with acid I ate
It and hallucinated
While I bruised and mutilated
Your central nervous system
Sending nervous victims
Through a mechanism that'll bend
Tend and twist 'em shred 'em
Behead 'em before I get 'em I let 'em
Get a glance at the, two headed tarantula
Avalanche and an antler to puncture pant legs
Your life span's limited you can't beg
I jam dead corpses In hand-fed portions
In through the jaws of a man-bred swordfish
Altered genetically to have big
Teeth that kill
While the henchmen keep him still!
A secret thrill exists within the mind
Of a frequent killer skilled
At bending rhymes
To the shape of an axe, scrape and attack
No escaping the facts, placed in the vat
Where in the neck is a
Knife that's black and char-broiled
I slit brains, I got gargoyles to spit flames
Rippin' physical frames and lacing
Them with spider-bites
Remove your legs and make you ride
A bike and blow the dynamite!
Had the best leading rappers' chests beating
Fast best dash, leave and lit your head
When I spit it's said like you're
Being hit with lead pipes
With spikes that'll rip to shreds
You and your men Jack can
Sit back from the impact
Like I was sitting strapped when
Napalm buried your skin, cat
Infernal heating, so much you run
Spitting like I bust a gun
Make you suffer from internal bleeding
Raps that kill, drop 'em
Play my tracks they're ill like a jacket your
Cat with a punkish thug acting real
Home gone, skull torn, showin' family mourn
Throwin' dirt
But the search for the killer still long gone
Attack you, nigga sneak up from the back
And get you with raps
Then slit your throat like they
Wrote about Jack the Ripper
My dough short, with no thoughts
I let my flows scorch
And burn your whole fort down to
The ground like a blowtorch
This mad will gets fans killed in a landfill
Make you stand still
Get your head and hands drilled damn real
I aim raps like I aim gats
To the head where said
To make a lame cat's brains splat
Leavin' remains on the train track
I'mma stalk your boys, travel like a Tomahawk
Eat'em so bad
You'll think it's Dahmer's fort the
Way they find the corpse
And wild lames get migraines like
The sun of hot flames
They bought frames tinted or their eye drains
Speakers blow and the beat
It flows start reachin' those
Peeps at shows
Making each of my foes decompose
Thoughts of anger, those in
My torture chamber, i abort with hangers
Brave men get bitch-smacked i click-clack
Spit fast shit at your six pack
Make your ribs crack and cave in (yeah)
This is Percee P, every verse from me
Like murder in the first-degree
Disperse and flee!
For any entertainer I got a torture chamber
Torch the flame to scorch and abort the brain
Forcing pain to contort your veins
Make a gelatin of a skeleton
To support your frame
Orchestration with adequate manifestation
Panic await's them in an attic or basement
Ancient bracelets spikes on
The inner perimeter
Grab and jab a knife to give him an enema
In a minute or two Venom is spewed through
The lips of a snake that I
Hit with a rake to aggravate
Activate the radioactive waste
To drown a clown in a bath that assassinates
Fascinated with acid I ate
It and hallucinated
While I bruised and mutilated
Your central nervous system
Sending nervous victims
Through a mechanism that'll bend
Tend and twist 'em shred 'em
Behead 'em before I get 'em I let 'em
Get a glance at the, two headed tarantula
Avalanche and an antler to puncture pant legs
Your life span's limited you can't beg
I jam dead corpses In hand-fed portions
In through the jaws of a man-bred swordfish
Altered genetically to have big
Teeth that kill
While the henchmen keep him still!
A secret thrill exists within the mind
Of a frequent killer skilled
At bending rhymes
To the shape of an axe, scrape and attack
No escaping the facts, placed in the vat
Where in the neck is a
Knife that's black and char-broiled
I slit brains, I got gargoyles to spit flames
Rippin' physical frames and lacing
Them with spider-bites
Remove your legs and make you ride
A bike and blow the dynamite!