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TECH N9NE lyrics : "Taking Online Orders Feat. Brotha Lynch Hung"

[Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung]
It's another murder after the fact
Twist a mother $#&@ers hat to the back

Sicker then rat poison
I BLLLAT them ^!$$%s, hit in the back back bllat bllat bllat
He gon' feel it I'm bout to peel his bananna real quick

Spit the sickness, getcha dick split witness
Sick of this %#@! business
I'm a put him on a hit list

Teach him about the 'Season Of the Siccness'
Six six six %#@!
Creep in ya house, put a gun in your mouth

An I'm under the house, HIDIN'
Bodies under the couch and I ain't coming out I'm goin out dying
Try them, undeniable, I don't know I just fry them though

I come
Hard on the face
Probly cause I don't like em

I'm a OG viking
Chris carter
I spit harder

I get farther
Put it in the butt
His daughter

Spit a ^!$$% nut

[Hook]

Cause I'm taking online orders
Cause I'm taking online murder


[Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Put a body up in the trunk
Now you're stuck in a rut

Get it rough in the butt
While I'm puffing the blunt
Get it up in the gut, put them up in the cut

I'm a stick them and rip them
I'm dipping them in hot sauce
Legs and arms a little bit of agent orange a hot tata's

Hot totties I rot bodies
Tune in they $$#
Talk naughty

Broom in they $$#
I probably, $#&@ them until they get blue in the $$#
Got robberies

Bloody bodies
^!$$%s nuts in your hot coffee
Mother $#&@ers better get off me

I will slit em in they neck ever so softly
Watch me
Anybody wanna come $#&@ with them, come face them

I'll be in Camp Crystal Lake like Jason waiting
Take them and rape, them then I cut em up
Bake them and ate them then I throw them up

%#@! them out
You gon' forget about them
You gotta live without them

An I'm out

[Hook]

Cause I'm taking online orders
Cause I'm taking online murders


[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
^!$$% ya gotta be willin' to give me ya soul
I don't be taking the minimal gotta be whole

Look at the stranger, get with the strangler
Given a liver of pig and a stick in a bowl
I'm coming a oven I'm puttin' 'em off and a ^!$$%

Be lovin' to eat a (*##$ up and I throw it up in the commode
BLEGH!
Nina be looking to get with another because of a ^!$$% within him is cold

I cannot contain what is insane within this brain ^!$$%
Never was a mundane but I was in pain, $#&@ it then came liquor
How did I become bane put enough strain now the lust rains

With a snuff frame killa
Rippin' motha$#&@as up I open 'em up the puss came quicker
Hotel, motel
I don't give a $#&@ I'm picking (*##$es up I make her lick it up
I'm busting gonorrhea nut until her throat swell

Better let go of my coat tail, I'm gonna propel into more hell
Taking online orders from my cerebellum you can get it wholesale

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