Serrated Serenade/Love Blood (FINISHED)
Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 8:46 pm
Its a collab witta homie... you can hear his verse
When its recorded. Second verse is the last verse on it... We using the whit enoise beat i posted in producers lounge or what not
I pay no attention to these fake fukks-
Cuz in Reality, its straight fatality, Get laid up n mouth tapped shut-
Talk shit, watch as time slips and ya life ends painfull-
Talk like ya big, But ya walk the walk i'll break your ankles-
Kamakazie walking softly, slice n cutt like chop meat-
Toss ya Body, Talking godly but ya got nothin on me-
cuz ima, Killer, Skizto, watch me flip-modes like busta-
rush ya, busta ya, Dusta ya, dogg, No Need to touch ya-
I Love to feel life fade, Unlock your soul witha blade-
Serrated Serenade, La La Laaaaa, Now Watch me orchestrate-
Wavin The Blade, Blain is Insane, pavin the way for my love-
artisticly minded misfit, Switch flips quickker then shit for the blood-
Flip Quicker then shit for the love of the blood, The Love Of the screams-
The love of the dreams, Twisted illusions, the love of the streams-
The Love of sound of the thud of the blood when it drips n it drops (when it drips n it drops)
Grabbin ya ahead and im rippin it off, Slit witta saw, Gettin it raw...
(Hook)
Steel Blade Sharpened, Ready to hit Notes
Heart is hardened n darkend ready to slit throats-
At the podium, Orchestra Before Me-
Clear my throat, lets keep this really gory-
(Chorus)
Serrated....
Serenade......
Sweet Melody Gots wantin to do aa two step...
so Whos Next? Who's Necks? But really, whos next to lose necks...
Ginsu in you, clean thru tissue, cant believe its not butter-
First it be you and then its ya mother, Gettin ya father ya sisters n brothers-
A Sick Mind, Fiend, disaster, Shimmer in my eyes from the Knife Gleam-
Blade is my pen, Ya chest is the canvas for my psychotic rhyme schemes-
Try Me, Im Grimey, Kinda like a Murderous Hobo-
I've Upd My Gangster, Only Kids are keen to throw Blows-
Ima Cold Piece On No Sleep, Glazed eyes, Heart Has Hardend quick-
Part of it is my New Knife, ready to go, Already sharpened it-
It isnt hard to stick, Ive practiced on your neighbors Retarded Kid-
Then Fukked his mother in the asshole with it, Now its hard to sit-
Im commin for Johnny Boy Quick, Call your mom, now you say goodbye-
You finna be a TV star, On a thousand ways to die-
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When its recorded. Second verse is the last verse on it... We using the whit enoise beat i posted in producers lounge or what not
I pay no attention to these fake fukks-
Cuz in Reality, its straight fatality, Get laid up n mouth tapped shut-
Talk shit, watch as time slips and ya life ends painfull-
Talk like ya big, But ya walk the walk i'll break your ankles-
Kamakazie walking softly, slice n cutt like chop meat-
Toss ya Body, Talking godly but ya got nothin on me-
cuz ima, Killer, Skizto, watch me flip-modes like busta-
rush ya, busta ya, Dusta ya, dogg, No Need to touch ya-
I Love to feel life fade, Unlock your soul witha blade-
Serrated Serenade, La La Laaaaa, Now Watch me orchestrate-
Wavin The Blade, Blain is Insane, pavin the way for my love-
artisticly minded misfit, Switch flips quickker then shit for the blood-
Flip Quicker then shit for the love of the blood, The Love Of the screams-
The love of the dreams, Twisted illusions, the love of the streams-
The Love of sound of the thud of the blood when it drips n it drops (when it drips n it drops)
Grabbin ya ahead and im rippin it off, Slit witta saw, Gettin it raw...
(Hook)
Steel Blade Sharpened, Ready to hit Notes
Heart is hardened n darkend ready to slit throats-
At the podium, Orchestra Before Me-
Clear my throat, lets keep this really gory-
(Chorus)
Serrated....
Serenade......
Sweet Melody Gots wantin to do aa two step...
so Whos Next? Who's Necks? But really, whos next to lose necks...
Ginsu in you, clean thru tissue, cant believe its not butter-
First it be you and then its ya mother, Gettin ya father ya sisters n brothers-
A Sick Mind, Fiend, disaster, Shimmer in my eyes from the Knife Gleam-
Blade is my pen, Ya chest is the canvas for my psychotic rhyme schemes-
Try Me, Im Grimey, Kinda like a Murderous Hobo-
I've Upd My Gangster, Only Kids are keen to throw Blows-
Ima Cold Piece On No Sleep, Glazed eyes, Heart Has Hardend quick-
Part of it is my New Knife, ready to go, Already sharpened it-
It isnt hard to stick, Ive practiced on your neighbors Retarded Kid-
Then Fukked his mother in the asshole with it, Now its hard to sit-
Im commin for Johnny Boy Quick, Call your mom, now you say goodbye-
You finna be a TV star, On a thousand ways to die-
http://www.illestlyrics.com/board/the-s ... ml#p168483
http://www.illestlyrics.com/board/multi ... 21420.html