I’m cutting through ’em with a battle axe swing it at every which direction
Yes i’m severing until i see your skin switching complexions
It’s a murder convention pardon my murder intentions
Slaughter 101’s in session, i lecture during detention
The fist i’m clenching it gripping on a steel knuckles
Uppercut you in your throat now you’re in a mucus puddle
In shallow graves i stuff you, when it’s all over
Bury you ’til your head in dirt then hit you with a lawnmower
Pause for a second, that’s the closest to your silent moment
Only violent moments are allowed because the type golden
Tie a rope around your ankles, then we hang you to drop you
Hit you with a bat, now you’re a donnie piñata
My persona’s demonic and now the devil’s hands still got ya
Hot to hell, we stomp ya until you resemble lasagna
Like the unabomber terror i can’t wait to see
Basically i just want to make you bleed (tell ’em!)
Step on up you’re ’bout to get beat down
Blood on the ground is what you’re gonna see now
Step on up you’re ’bout to get beat down
Rip your flesh it’s time to make you bleed now
Step on up you’re ’bout to get beat down
Blood on the ground is what you’re gonna see now
Step on up you’re ’bout to get beat down
Rip your flesh it’s time to make you bleed now
With a butterfly knife in hand, i’m on the hunt
To come and gut, to slice and dice your man, you better duck
Cuz lives i’m ending ’em, steadily swinging like a pendulum
Injecting infections while spitting fluids that are venomous
Put your life on the verse, skin you with a potato skinner
Scrape you with a cheese grater, then eat your brain for dinner
Don’t underestimate cuz the bomb is ready to detonate
And activate explosions to make your carcass separate
You better stay aside and hope it’s a better place
Cuz when i vent my hate i make your face look like you menstruate
Decapitate you on stage, that’s the way i entertain
And they’ll go and put something in your brains for saying that you’re gay (filthy!)
Blood is the recipe to my redrum slaughter pile
Bodies flying, now the audience resembles columbine
I’m on the grind (yeah!), i can’t wait to see
Your brains all leak cuz i want to make you bleed (come on!)
Step on up you’re ’bout to get beat down
Blood on the ground is what you’re gonna see now
Step on up you’re ’bout to get beat down
Rip your flesh it’s time to make you bleed now
Step on up you’re ’bout to get beat down
Step on up you’re ’bout to get beat down
Rip your flesh it’s time to make you bleed now
Take your corpse to the atlantis cuz that’s where you’ll be dumped
And f#ck nikes, i’m giving n#gg#s some air cement 1’s
Or some air cement dunks then you’re off to the war
Then we’ll call you jordan after you get tossed and we hear you get three peated (f#ckboys!)
And you get killed with a brick like i was a bad day
You won’t be glad when you get smothered with a glad bag
So don’t act bad cuz when you deceased i won’t act sad
Split your wack #ss in two and you’ll really be half #ss
Cut you into mad slabs, this is splitting pieces
Times are getting that bad but your death is pleasing
A mad dash, what a fast thrash will give you
Whiplash, leave your back slashed and sent you to house bag traps
Now your name is famous like it’s on a throwback
After i sign my autograph on your f#cking toetag
It’s a known fact (what?) no make believe
I won’t be pleased until i make you bleed
Step on up you’re ’bout to get beat down
Blood on the ground is what you’re gonna see now
Step on up you’re ’bout to get beat down
Rip your flesh it’s time to make you bleed now
Step on up you’re ’bout to get beat down
Step on up you’re ’bout to get beat down
Rip your flesh it’s time to make you bleed now
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Donnie Menace Lyrics – Step On Up