gizmo, FREDDIE DREDD - Biopsy lyrics
[gizmo, FREDDIE DREDD - Biopsy lyrics]
Checkmate, slice your throat with ice skates
Gizmo breaking flood gates from
Fucking yo' bitch face
No trace, no evidence
I'll smoke when I'm in my element
If a mothafucka switch my settlement
Then I'll break a mothafucka's intelligence
Cut your nerves out from your brain
I'll do a biopsy
I'll eat the tissue out your
Cranium like it's some souvlaki
I'll do the same thing to your bitch she
Got no brain but still tell me
That i'm skrrtin' off with Freddie
Got the shotgun riding shotty
Cut your nerves out from your brain
I'll do a biopsy
I'll eat the tissue out your
Cranium like it's some souvlaki
I'll do the same thing to your bitch she
Got no brain but still tell me
That i'm skrrtin' off with Freddie
Got the shotgun riding shotty
Crawling 'cross the desert now let
Me die in an oasis
I travel thousands of miles just to find
Like this my hiatus
And death is all I fucking live
For on a daily basis
So I don't give a single
Fuck 'bout your familiar faces (I don't)
Looking for some smoke I got
In here you gonna
Choke you wanna pull up do it boy
You think you free with all this noise
You's a busta talkin' shit
I never met a bitch like this
I see you ho' you gonna die
Now take a look into my Eye
Hold on boy let's go on and
Take a trip to memory lane
On the road and then Freddie 'bout
To bust yo' fucking brain
Need the fame, imma give it to you
Name is on the news
It ain't new, just another murder waiting
Pay the due kill 'em all mothafucka
Bring it on little sucka
Bout' to bring the fucking heat and bless
It off time to fuck her
Ain't no food to play with
I'm the motherfucking murder man
Imma' chop you up you little slut
And cook you in a pan
Gizmo breaking flood gates from
Fucking yo' bitch face
No trace, no evidence
I'll smoke when I'm in my element
If a mothafucka switch my settlement
Then I'll break a mothafucka's intelligence
Cut your nerves out from your brain
I'll do a biopsy
I'll eat the tissue out your
Cranium like it's some souvlaki
I'll do the same thing to your bitch she
Got no brain but still tell me
That i'm skrrtin' off with Freddie
Got the shotgun riding shotty
Cut your nerves out from your brain
I'll do a biopsy
I'll eat the tissue out your
Cranium like it's some souvlaki
I'll do the same thing to your bitch she
Got no brain but still tell me
That i'm skrrtin' off with Freddie
Got the shotgun riding shotty
Crawling 'cross the desert now let
Me die in an oasis
I travel thousands of miles just to find
Like this my hiatus
And death is all I fucking live
For on a daily basis
So I don't give a single
Fuck 'bout your familiar faces (I don't)
Looking for some smoke I got
In here you gonna
Choke you wanna pull up do it boy
You think you free with all this noise
You's a busta talkin' shit
I never met a bitch like this
I see you ho' you gonna die
Now take a look into my Eye
Hold on boy let's go on and
Take a trip to memory lane
On the road and then Freddie 'bout
To bust yo' fucking brain
Need the fame, imma give it to you
Name is on the news
It ain't new, just another murder waiting
Pay the due kill 'em all mothafucka
Bring it on little sucka
Bout' to bring the fucking heat and bless
It off time to fuck her
Ain't no food to play with
I'm the motherfucking murder man
Imma' chop you up you little slut
And cook you in a pan