ILL BILL - Make Them Die Slowly lyrics
[ILL BILL - Make Them Die Slowly lyrics]
Slaytanic cannibal rituals
Welcome to the jungle holocaust
Chop you to pieces beyond modern laws
You and your friends with the yellow hairs
We don't understand the weird
Language you speak
But we can tell you're scared
And rightfully so the nerve
How dare you spitefully roam our turf
Western man entitled bullies of earth
The world is yours? There's five of you
But hundreds of us
And here you stand, empty handed
Besides a duffel of guns, hand 'em over
We don't use these in the jungle
They're for false gods and wannabe conquerors
We seen your kind before
Funny beige hats and mustaches
Pop said never trust a savage with
A satellite and hundreds of cameras
I put a apple in they mouth and roast 'em
I like to toast 'em with a
Marshmallow stuffed up they asshole
And hopefully amongst their bitches there's
A virgin for the sacrifice
Cannibal voodoo leave you murdered
In the afterlife dance with umfufu
Dinner served lit by candlelight
Kill, eat, fuck, is the law no murder charge
You and your squad turned
To burgers and kebabs
Cook you impaled on the sharpest of knives
The length of my spear's like a
Machete got stuck up your arse
Still half alive, staring up at the stars
My favorite medium rare
Center cut is the bomb
Welcome to the jungle holocaust
Chop you to pieces beyond modern laws
You and your friends with the yellow hairs
We don't understand the weird
Language you speak
But we can tell you're scared
And rightfully so the nerve
How dare you spitefully roam our turf
Western man entitled bullies of earth
The world is yours? There's five of you
But hundreds of us
And here you stand, empty handed
Besides a duffel of guns, hand 'em over
We don't use these in the jungle
They're for false gods and wannabe conquerors
We seen your kind before
Funny beige hats and mustaches
Pop said never trust a savage with
A satellite and hundreds of cameras
I put a apple in they mouth and roast 'em
I like to toast 'em with a
Marshmallow stuffed up they asshole
And hopefully amongst their bitches there's
A virgin for the sacrifice
Cannibal voodoo leave you murdered
In the afterlife dance with umfufu
Dinner served lit by candlelight
Kill, eat, fuck, is the law no murder charge
You and your squad turned
To burgers and kebabs
Cook you impaled on the sharpest of knives
The length of my spear's like a
Machete got stuck up your arse
Still half alive, staring up at the stars
My favorite medium rare
Center cut is the bomb