You’re All Dying lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yo my mafia's like a posse o' soldiers
Trooping through Bosnia
Body ya; To bury ya with a hundred bodies on top of ya
Your life's expired
You're on the floor dead with ya arms out like ya tired
My sh*t's crazy like animals spreading rabies, and dead babies
And bodies wrapped in plastic, atrocities like these are drastic
Cut you open, shoved a spike in ya liver, your veins are like a river
Blood flowing through veins like roads on a map
Open the (w)hole..back of ya brain
Perform surgery while you're asleep
There's no difference between you and sheep
You're dead meat, get your throat cut to the beat
Machinery dragging you by ya feet
If ya hungry you're dying to eat
Choking on ALPO with a scalpel in your Adam's apple
And a Calico slug in your as*h*le
I'll put you in a chapel
Kid you should be careful
f*cking with a butcher knife packer
That will butcher you like a jackal

[Chorus]
You disrepect me - You're All f*ckin' Dying!
It wasn't your fault, well - You're All f*ckin' Dying!
He's the one that did it, well - You're All f*ckin' Dying! (f*ck it)
My feelings get hurt - You're All f*ckin' Dying! (I said it)
Sometime in ya life - You're All f*ckin' Dying! (Uh)
Every human that's living now - You're All f*ckin' Dying! (Uh)
In 10 years or 30 years - You're All f*ckin' Dying! (Uh)
When the nuclear war comes - You're All f*ckin' Dying!
[Verse 2]
I'm the most horrifying type of rapper to write raps
That be glorifying knives 'n pipes and spiked bats
I'll light you up like fire-flies o' da night
You might, get left scarred for life of spite
Be happy you haven't died yet
The Death Rhymer, preying on you soft hip hop heads
'Til you're dead and decaying like a corpse
Spreading fear and anguish through my severe language
Once you hear the amperage ya ears'll need to be bandaged
Death is my territory
Every story's infested with skeletons
That are very gory, it's destined
That's why moms had to give birth to me
So I could hit up the Earth with a purpose
To spit a verse that's gloomy
This beat is kinda like a meat grinder
Chopping you quick the kick thumps
Like a killer walking behind ya
It ain't gossip spreading it's logic
That Necro's the most gothic in Gotham
Dead in ya projects, so f*ck ya block kid
You're like a possum that's being hunted and shot
'cause a bullet in ya head is the object

[Chorus]
One of you p*sses me off - You're All f*ckin' Dying!
I don't care If I'm cool with you - You're All f*ckin' Dying! (What?)
Every healthy human being - You're All f*ckin' Dying!
Every second gets older - You're All f*ckin Dying!
Open up the safe or - You're All f*ckin' Dying! (Open it)
Make a run for the door (b*tch) - You're All f*ckin' Dying!
Touch someone in my Clique - You're All f*ckin' Dying!
Beat me down and let me live - You're All f*ckin' Dying!
That's right you're All f*ckin' Dying!
Ain't no one exempt!
For f*ckin' contempt!
Know your f*ckin' place
f*ckin' hookers
PSYCHO + LOGICAL RECORDS
Put you in your f*ckin' casket
b*tches
That's right
2001