No Remorse
Necro Lyrics

Blast you with the Metallica, rip ya head to shreds like Hallagher's sledge hammer, you're dead like the space shuttle challanger.
I will hit you with a strong metal sound of Metallica, and smash your head into pieces like Gallagher's sledgehammer trick. You will be dead just like the astronauts who lost their lives in the Challenger disaster.

Scar slashes, car crashes, guitar thrashers, barbaric fascist, smashing you like Cassius.
I will cut you badly leaving scars, cause car accidents, play loud heavy metal guitar music, behave like a barbaric fascist, and hit you like Muhammad Ali (Cassius Clay) in his famous fight.

In a bar brawl smashed on Jager and hashish.
I will fight you in a bar while being intoxicated with Jagermeister and hashish.

War clashes, napalm blast hits, ashes to ashes, 100 yard dashes through the pastures, landmines stashed in the grasses.
I am ready for war, and I will use napalm bombs to destroy my enemies. There will be nothing left but ashes, and I will run through the fields where landmines are hidden.

Blood splashes on the bra of Onassis.
I will make your blood splash on the bra of Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis (widow of JFK).

Killing you is sweet like a jar of malasses.
I enjoy killing people, it's as sweet as eating molasses from a jar.

We're hard assassins rockin' dark glasses, sarcastic, millitant like M.A.S.H. is.
My crew and I are tough assassins who wear dark glasses, and we have a sarcastic and militant attitude just like the TV show M*A*S*H.

Tear gasses, burn like hot flashes.
If I use tear gas on you, it will cause a burning sensation similar to the hot flashes experienced by women during menopause.

Bas in ya skull, blood drips down ya eye lashes.
I will hit you so hard that your skull will have a basal fracture, causing bleeding from your eye lashes.

Bombastic like Comstock convicts, assfucked, shanked with sharp plastic condoms.
I am loud and flamboyant like the Comstock convicts. I will sexually assault you with sharp plastic condoms and stab you with them.

Punch you dead in your face, snuff you, jux you, mush you, rush you, bust you.
I will hit you hard in the face, suffocate you, rob your belongings, humiliate you, attack you quickly, and shoot you.

Any day, any place, any time, step, no remorse, no regret, rep it to the death.
I am ready to fight you anywhere, anytime, without feeling any remorse or regret. I will defend myself until death.

Set it off in the street, cock back gats, fists or weapons, whatever, attack.
I will initiate a fight on the street, using guns, fists or any other weapons available. I will attack without hesitation.

You don't want it with me, look into my eyes, Death Rap, listen to it, live it, die!
You should not mess with me, because I am dangerous. Listen to my music that glorifies violence and death, and be prepared to face it.

Light you up, rabid oxidation, scintillation, skin burn to a cinder, disintigration.
I will set you on fire, causing rapid oxidation, scintillation, and burning your skin to ashes, leading to complete disintegration.

Inferno wind, flame blazing, tinfer, luminosity, human atrocity.
I will create a fiery inferno with flames that are bright and intense, but deadly like the darkness of hell, leading to horrific human atrocities.

Fumigated found in ditches, bodies on top of bodies, accumulated like compound interest.
I will fumigate your dead body, bury it in a ditch, and pile up other bodies on top of it, like compound interest in a bank account.

At the help with a splatter film axe, flank attack, stomp you like a tanks caterpillar tracks.
I will use a bloody axe from a horror movie to attack you, flank you from the side, and stomp on you like the caterpillar tracks of a tank.

Overture of torture, let the crows get ya, blood stained, Gorbachev's head, chrome wet ya.
I will start a symphony of torture, allowing crows to feed on your flesh, your blood will stain everything, and your head will be like Gorbachev's bald head, shining with blood.

Packin like jack Ruby with a short fuse.
I am carrying a gun, just like Jack Ruby who shot JFK's assassin. I am also easily angered and have a short fuse.

Booby trap you, brapppp! You live on the news.
I will set a booby trap for you that will cause an explosion. This will be so significant that it will be reported in the news even though you survive.

Lapidation, foulness like Ralphus, rapid heart palpitations, scalp you like Al Fish.
I will stone you to death, being as repulsive as the character Ralphus from a movie. Your heart will beat fast with fear, and I will remove your scalp like Albert Fish, a real-life serial killer.

Every subject is sticky, strictly thug, let off a clip in ya mug publicly.
All my topics are controversial, related to crime and violence. I am a dangerous criminal, and I will shoot you in the face in public.