Necros verse from Reign in Blood

I'm a robotic murderer with a computer in his spine
My creator has programmed me to kill you with a rhyme
Exterminate execute mangle and slaughter
Stab bludgeon rip to pieces thats my orders
Nothin human on earth could stop me
A tank blasting at my chest or my brain couldn't drop me
Adamantium armor wires and chips
Electricity runnin through my system makes me flip
My data base is filled with hate
Images of serial killers downloaded into my brain by tape
Berkewitz, Manson, Dahmer, Rifken
Gacey and Bundy I transform in an instant
To kill everything that lives
I got m16's attatched to my metallic ribs
And I'm blasting all you government officials
To your dead tissue its raining blood kid I'll kill you

Yo my glock will fire at your crotch I'll rip off your cock with pliers
And strangle it with copper wire
Then stomp it you bleed to death
Your dead bodie starts to stink like armpits when I murder I feel pompous
You'll get your ligaments drilled
Battlin me is like a conflict with a convict my ignorance kills
When I go nuts bullets enter you like cinnamon fills
Add them with donuts they're delicious with milk
Your face is suspicious with guilt you'll be viciously killed
And your family's faces get slit and stitched like a quilt
You'll be rockin stilts like a gimp just like Larry Flint
Crippled with an electrical chair to be carried in
Depressed like Rob Steiger the tiger
Corroded like the vagina of a biker I don't like ya
Disgusting like being forced to tongue kiss
An old slut with no cold cuts covered in fungus

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Oh, Dee Dee Ramone, where have you gone?
In misery all day long, to shoot some dope right into your arm.
Oh, the sun does rise, the birds do sing.
They fly around and shit on me!
There's nowhere to go,
No booze, no loot, no fun.

Well, there's no loot, there's no booze and it's no fun.
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze and it's no fun.
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze and it's no fun.
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze and it's no fun.

God, there's nowhere to sleep, nothing to do,
I don't know how you made it through.
Nowhere to go, belonging to no one.
You snorted coke 'till you turned blue,
and walked the streets with nothing to do.
There's nowhere to go.
No loot, no booze no fun.

Well, there's no loot, there's no booze and it's no fun.
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze and it's no fun.
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze and it's no fun.
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze and it's no fun.

It was the time of the preacher when the story began
Of the choice of a lady and the love of a man
How he loved her so dearly, he went out of his mind
When she left him for someone, she'd left behind

An' he cried like a baby
He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night
An' he saddled his pony
An he went for a ride

It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01
Now the preachin' is over and the lesson's begun

[BREAK]

But he could not forgive her
Though he tried and tried and tried
And the halls of his memories
Still echo her lies

He cried like a baby
He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night
An' he saddled his pony
An he went for a ride

It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01
Now the lesson is over and the killin's begun
[BREAK]

It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01
An' just when you think it's all over, it's only begun

Money and Blood
Don't Mix,
Like 2 dicks, and No bitch,
Find yourself in Serious SHIT !! -- BIG RIP
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I Write what I feel
So y'all can feel what I Write,
Sometimes I'd Rather Kill myself
Instead of Dealing with Life,

But everyday I keep on going
Knowing Im headed for HELL,
And If it wasn't for this rap shit,
I'd be dead or in jail -- Ill Da Shystee RIP Luke Marson
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I'm Influential
to beats of a lesser tempo,
Overcoming Everybody
With HATE I wont ever let Go,

PLUS a pencil or a pen,
That's combined with an instrumental's,
Just a way to make my hateful persuasion
MORE DETRIMENTAL !! -- ME

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It's Like a Never ending Saga
To this drama ..
That's why the last line of my rhyme
ends with a comma, -- Ill Da Shystee RIP Luke Marson

Thankful
I Sings
What A Friend
Shackles (Praise You)
Can't Give Up Now
Be Happy
Joy
I Got It
Somebody
Good To Me
One Minute
Still My Child
Wade In The Water

Incredible
God Bless
He Said
In The Morning
Ordinary People
Trouble Ain't
Little Girl
This Love
I Try
Hold On
God Has Smiled On Me
You Will Know
So Close
Thank You
Give It Up Let It Go
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As my verse disperses the worst curses a person hurts worse
Than the first virgin's privacy purse burstin’
I walk around the underground as a powerful thunder sound
Wearing the low down profound lyrical wonder crown
Advanced listening wrestlin’ with pressure expressions
And steppin’ in as a special specimen fresher than freshman
Obvious over dosage coasted it over oceans
With explosive posts flyer than your promotional posters
Skillfully killing willfully drilling syllable spilling
Feeling really up settable biting is edible stealing
Walking around the planet, rocking the ground like granite
Cocking my sound cannon and stopping the sound famine
Deliberate inconsiderate etiquette, Benefit's belligerence
Spitting shit like laxative excrement
Dove in a frozen ocean fell low below boastin’
The one chosen who rose exposin’ the flow erosion