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  • Текст песни Epic Rap Battles of History - Jack the Ripper vs Hannibal Lecter

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    EPIC RAP BATTLES OF HISTORY!
    JACK THE RIPPER!
    VS!
    HANNIBAL LECTER!
    BEGIN!

    Jack the Ripper:
    Oi mate, pass the liquor, it's Jack the Ripper
    Jack the Rapper, following you way before the dawn of Twitter
    I'm a human trigger warning, through the night until the morning
    When the light shines upon my crimes, you find it sick, appalling
    An infamous, notorious delinquent
    There's little more gorier thing than living in Victorian England
    This is horrorcore, beware if you're a common whore
    Or at late night you may find me knocking on your door
    Not keen to leave until I'm knee deep in blood and gore
    Your grieving family on their knees, weeping, scrubbing floors
    The police need a lead to know what they're looking for
    My raps are like the way I eat my meat, bloody raw

    Hannibal Lecter:
    Jack, you're a classic, a megalomaniac
    You haven't mentioned me once in your entire battle rap
    Pity your verse wasn't worth a trip in the jacket
    Quit jacking off on the track and put the lotion in the basket
    And catch what the iller serial killer can deliver
    Rhymes finer than the chianti I would pair with your liver
    But the thought of your putrid flesh makes me want to shiver
    Cause your British body's covered in more piss than kitty litter
    You stabbed women when they wouldn't give you attention
    Like a Penny Dreadful version of OJ Simpson
    But these days your nickname is all that's even known
    And you didn't even come up with that shit on your own

    Jack the Ripper:
    I'm real, you'll find me making vacancies in brothels
    While you only exist inside the pages of a novel
    You were kept for ages in a hovel
    Contained within a cage behind a locked door while I never got caught
    So who's the superior serial killer, Dr. Lecter?
    I'm still wanted, you're forgotten, people these days are watching Dexter
    So God protect you from the hell I spit upon us
    I'm terrorizing London, fuck the 7/7 bombers

    Hannibal Lecter:
    No, no, Jack, you were doing fine
    Before your ham-fisted attempt at a terrorist line
    How typical of Jack the Ripper to chase a headline
    Pick Ray Liotta's brain and ask him how I get mine
    I'm the bon vivant of violence, a licensed psychiatrist
    Who dines in higher society to the sound of violins
    Don't get me wrong, I'd roast both your balls on my Hibachi
    But for a serial killer you're as tasteless as a bowl of Kashi
    You prey on a prostitute and play with her body
    I don't mind that you're naughty, Jack, I hate that you're sloppy
    Barney, take me back to solitary confinement
    Cause this dirty little lamb has just been silenced

    WHO WON?
    WHO'S NEXT?
    YOU DECIDE!
    EEEEEEEEEE- AHHH! -PIC RAP BATTLES OF HISTORY!

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