DICE

DICE - Kkkill the Fetus lyrics

rate me

Feel my pain

Locked down, shackled in chains

Guns aimed at your Maggot Brain

Ready for war, Poetry's Erotic

Dice, Psycho Psychotic

Fuck a Bruce Wayne, nigga, I'm the Reel Life Product!

Wake the Dead, my vocal tone's full of power

Creepin' on the East Side in the midnight hour

Pissin' on your Dead Flowerz

Hell if I wasn't

You caught a Slug From A 45 all of a sudden

Using my name in vain

Funny how people change

Let it rain, insane, egos to faze

Mental Stress, fuck a bulletproof vest

I'm the uncontested King of the Midwest

No lies I tell

E's scared of my Mail

So now you dealin' with these Evil Angels Running Through Hell

E.A.R.T.H., the ressurection of Dice, the rebirth

From the home of the brave, dancing on graves

Plus, I blaze in mysterious ways

Busting A.K.s for 365 days

Unholy, your Mama Was A Junkie,

She owe me 10 G's, snorting up a half a key

Blast for me, you stole from Apartment 3

So feel my Trilogy of Terror,

The Hardcore Era Threat,

A ghetto vet, you say you hiding on my set

But I ain't met a motherfucker that can do that yet!

Kill or be killed, nigga

You ain't real, nigga

Feel my steel, nigga

Kkkill The Fetus

My Understanding Is Zero

Fuck that Unholy Negro!

Dice Pacino, father of Manny and Carlito

Roll with Nino

Stickin' niggas up at the Casino!

Bustin' shots at bitch niggas we know!

I'm Wicket World Wide

A true hog, a Reservoir Dog

Fans be searchin for a nigga deep in the smog

I ain't the Son of Sam

I'm the son of a murderous man

With murderous plans who took all of your fans

Jealousy expands, you stole styles from me and my mans

Without me writing your rhymes, niggas wouldn't give you a chance!

Kkkill the Fetus, pull heaters on Lucifer's leaders

Who don't believe in God or Jesus

Dice, deadlier than 6 hundred and 66 common diseases

Symptoms of Insanity,

When you stare in the mirror, you see reflections of me, the D-I

Stay high, in my neighborhood, up to no good

FUCK NATAS, 'cause nigga, I'm the Mastamind

I'm in yo hood, motherfucker, I ain't hard to find

I got to treat ya like a prostitue

Keep the loot 'cause I'ma hit you with a fat lawsuit

Motherfucker!<br />

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Thanks to LuciferSam

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