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Lyrify.me

The Punisher Friday The 13th Remix by Hakeem Shakur Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Instrumental intro]

It ain't over, muthafuckas!
It ain't over, muthafuckas!

[Instrumental]

It ain't over, muthafuckas!
It ain't over, muthafuckas!

It ain't over, muthafuckas!
It ain't---it ain't over, muthafuckas!


[Verse 1: MC Zappa]

Rappers are now in MC purgatory
No more heroes and no further glory

I'm cold blooded so hell is your reality
Like Mortal Kombat, I cause fatalities
I spark heat on dark beats and tracks that's mellow
A punk want beef, then I attack that fellow

Fit the bill 'cuz I'm iller than fentanyl
Huh; I make MCs disappear like a Clinton kill

Tearin' straight through ya guts just like a kidney stone
What made you think that you could fuck wit me, homes?

Bite the rhyme and get cystic fibrosis
The kid's been diagnosed wit' a mystic psychosis

I am an MC of a different caliber
I'll cross you off of my list like Rory Gallagher

And you'll feel complete shock
As I get physical like CL Smooth and Pete Rock

I got mad sentences; I'm the judge of your fate
On the strength; it ain't even up for debate

Ya wack rhymes just won't do the trick
'Cuz I'm a musical madman; a lyrical lunatic

Who got a habit to give rap actors stage fright
And commit musical murder in broad daylight
One too many wack raps was the last straw
Now MCs' bones get broke just like a glass jaw

I put heads to bed in case it wasn't crystal clear
A rapper approach me and his career disappear

I'm MC Zappa; Hakeem is the Punisher
You'll get yours if you step to either one of us

My brother's from Pasadena, Southern California
Makin' crap rappers feel the fuckin' paranoia

So better notify your next of kin
The sharp cuts he play will flay ya flesh and skin

This ain't no Hollywood or Beverly Hills
More like Hell's Kitchen, whenever we kill

Cuttin' wit six blade knife like Dire Straits
Ya suffer 'cuz it never rains, and the fire waits

From pillar to post, you know I'm iller than most
And you can't see me, like an apparition or ghost

Like the blood of my lyrical victims, I flow freely
You don't believe me? No, really
I got mad ability and versatility
I could be ya worst enemy; I burst lyrically

Sendin' you to hell wit' no end in sight
And all ya prospects are darker than midnight

The void is too deep to let light penetrate
Contemplate, and ya head might disintegrate

Flashin' ghost; won't hesitate to mutilate a
MC; slash and roast him like a rutabaga

I told ya, I'm mad wicked; nefarious
Your grip on life is slippin'; precarious

But you shouldn't have incurred the wrath
Now the resultin' aftermath is a bloodbath

Any MCs that be gettin' it twisted
I'll make it as if you never existed

Erasin' ya, now there's no traces or remnants
I'll make ya vanish like Thanos did in

Infinity War; now you ain't here anymore
Like Alicia Keys, nobody will know ya name

Yo, ya lame; so stupid you gotta be
I lay a curse upon you and your progeny

Givin' MCs myocardial infractions
Like Redman, it's time for punitive action

Before I'm through, I'll see every last one of ya merked
Watch the Punisher work

[Instrumental outro]

"Friday the 13th; I'ma play Jason!" (x8)