AMMONIUM NITRATE lyrics
by HXLX
[Intro: NEEDLEGUTS]
Let's do this
B-b-bang—, b-bang—, b-bang—, ban—
It's NECROSOCIETY
Bang, his body droppin'
Can't see his head, I'ma stomp 'til it's splattered
I end his life 'cause it don't even matter
f*ckin' her face like she don't even matter
We hunt and kill for the fun of it
Like, gawk, gawk, she all—
Holy shi—
Hahahaha
Good, bad, I'm the guy with a gun
Stop them
They're killing everyone
[Verse 1: HXLX & tsaruicide]
Walk into the metro with the Kevlar on my chest
7.62 leave your body to rest
All of my opps got bulletproof vests
Killin' my b*tch, I'm killin' yours next
Grabbin' the shotgun under my desk
I got night vision inside of my mask
Caught up a body and put it in a bag
Unload the mag, I'm makin' him lag
b*tch, I be hittin' the Galaxy Gas
f*ckin' her pus*y, I'm f*ckin' her ass
Bi-b*tch, I'ma pull up, you sh*ttin' yourself
I got the SPAS-12 up on the shelf
Cuttin' the bodies, I'm lovin' the smell
Dumpin' his body all the way down the well
Pourin' the acid, I'm makin' it melt
Hittin' my b*tch like her dad with the belt
[Bridge: HXLX]
Lil' (Ahh) chemist when I play with these potions
Beheadin' my opps, and I got no emotions (Ahh)
Stackin' the bands, you ain't got no motion
Posted on a boat, smokin' on opium (Ahh)
Nitrate, uh, mix it with the sodium
Always the first on that f*ckin' podium (Ahh)
Set you on fire with that rhodium
You disgust me, I'm feelin' odium
[Verse 2: NEEDLEGUTS]
Bang, his body droppin'
Can't see his head, I'ma stomp 'til it's splattered
I end his life 'cause it don't even matter
f*ckin' her face like she don't even matter
Gawk, gawk, she all over my di*k
She neck deep, she chokin' on my di*k
Got big lips, they all over my di*k
She swallow everythin', my bit' never spit
MDMA (Ah, yuh), mix with the K (Ah, yuh)
Repeat every day (Ah, yuh), you cannot relate (Yuh)
MDMA (Yuh, yuh), mix with the K (Ah, yuh)
Repeat every day (Ah, yuh), you cannot relate (b*tch)
[Bridge: NEEDLEGUTS & HXLX]
Turn this sh*t up, twin
Turn this f*ckin' sh*t up
Turn it up
You can't f*ckin' touch me, I'm gonna make myself blow up
You be talkin' like a retard, boy, you better shut up
[Verse 3: HXLX]
b*tch, I'm pullin' out the .45 and get you shot up
Steppin' on the bouncin' betty, and you gettin' f*cked up
If you got a f*ckin' problem, boy, you better pull up
I'm just shootin' faster 'cause yo sh*t-ass gun jammed up (Ahh)
Please, don't kill me, don't shoot, help me, no
[Verse 4: HXLX & tsaruicide]
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[Outro: tsaruicide]
Fatality
IRAQ, what the fu-u-u—
Heh, okay