NECROTIC - B.O.M.B

{Chorus: NECROTIC}
Bombs on my back, like a suicide bomber
Americans are coming, I can hear them from the chopper
RPG in hand
Send them bitches to the coroner
I feel my finger slippin' on the trigger
Think I'm 'bout to blow
Bombs on my back, like a suicide bomber
Americans are coming, I can hear them from the chopper
RPG in hand
Send them bitches to the coroner
I feel my finger slippin' on the trigger
Think I'm 'bout to blow

{Verse 1: NECROTIC}
Meet you face to face
So I finger-fuck the trigger, bitch
I'm here to take your lifе
Its not my fault that you just happen to be in my way
Get thе fuck up out my face
AK47, MAC-11 and a draco
20 pistols poppin'
So much force, I feel like NATO
Once I'm done with you
Bitch you're gonna have a halo
Cut your body up, I'm a psychopathic killer, bitch
Sell your organs on the net
Fucker, I'm still gettin rich

{Hook: NIHILIST}
Ahh
Exporting contraband on the low
Pull a pistol out my belt 'n' I'll shoot up yo' home
You can't tell if this flash be my glint or my drip
Walk out LV, now I got all these bitches on my dick, yuh-e-e

{Verse 2: NIHILIST}
I'm so tired, I'm so numb, but the bands don't make themself
Pullin' up to the trap 'n' I'll send these fags to hell
I'ma bring a 7.62 to a show 'n' tell

{Hook: NIHILIST}
Exporting contraband on the low
Pull a pistol out my belt 'n' I'll shoot up yo' home
You can't tell if this flash be my glint or my drip
Walk out LV, now I got all these bitches on my dick
Exporting contraband on the low
Pull a pistol out my belt 'n' I'll shoot up yo' home
You can't tell if this flash be my glint or my drip
Walk out LV, now I got all these bitches on my dick