Mannibalector (Feat. Crookwood And COS)-Brotha Lynch Hung

Mannibalector (Feat. Crookwood And COS) - Brotha Lynch Hung [Intro] [Verse 1:] Now, that I know it's time to eat I can feel it in my gut And I'm about to run up And put a gun up in 'em Cut up in 'em Autocratic, automatic reaper I will leave 'em bleedin' in the street With the heater Diabolical, after I follow you I eat your meat up While you swallow I swallow a bottle as I eat the Anatomy, Amityville Mannibal can and he will Man I'm an animal When I'm heatin' 'em up, I'm lethal You don't want to be f**king with me I eat dead people I'm that ni**a that's keeping body parts in the freezer Sh*t, f**k her and leave her I'd rather put her up until I'm hungry then I eat her To the doctors and coroners cause the cops will never see her I eat that b**ch up faster than a crocodile Believe it Now I wish a ni**a would That's what emcees get These motherf**kers is b**ches I hit 'em in the cleavage [Hook:] YEAH, I'm mannibalector She's standing there naked I'm 'bout to get naked She's tied to the bedpost I like to get head most She likes to give head best Blood on the headrest Strange music b**ch You can tell by the necklace I carry me a chainsaw but this ain't the Texas Chainsaw Massacre Ni**a worse than the Manson murders I turn 'em to hamburger Meat [Verse 2:] I put 'em in the trunk of the droptop I don't wanna get blood on my Pioneer boxtop Operation make pasta Making 'em test the spaghetti noodles I'm a coo coo And a local in the [?] With a cleaver in the dresser Butcher knife a machete I do you in the poop chute Poke 'em and I undress 'em And leave 'em in the recipe I told you I was an atheist Eating 'em with lettuce and meat Puttin' niggas in a wok pot Takin' niggas to the chop shop Niggas is as soft as a box of cotton Niggas be off that oxycotton Probably rotten 'em, body rotten Obviously potty [?] Probably not in danger yet, internet cable Watching ID channel because I'm able And coc*ine in cellophane wrapped up under the table Ready to murder rappers, cut 'em and clap 'em Reppin' the label Blue house in the stable Many macks on the table Tornado, NATO [?] get Lego in [?] [Hook] [Verse 3:] Fresh out the motherf**kin' county jail Pillows with no feathers and the county smell Black sweat t-shirt, brown as hell If a ni**a try to f**k with me I crown his head He don't wanna get bloody does he? I'm gonna have to get muddy buddy Hit 'em with the chainsaw Kutty Leavin' his brains raw dummy I'm gonna have to get silly putty I'm gonna have to hit ? ugly I'm gonna have to get really ugly Killing Cuddy, killing Cuddy Mr. Mcgillicuddy, he's the high school teacher Use to take the b**ch to the closet to teach her Until he took my daughter to the closet to teach her Now I'm using his head as my albums main feature Serial killers kill a ni**a I'm timin' I'm the creature From the black side of town now I'm about to eat lethal Cut her up and I eat her Crack domes like Easter Easter, egg, leave me, eat her [Hook] [Outro]