MAK NIKOVA - Zombie Porn [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Lemson aka Jil da Big Dick]
Put extra semen in the cookies
I'm peein' on the rookies
I need to rape a famous bitch that's why I'm leanin on Snookie
Got Michael Jackson in my dumpster
Amy Winehouse in the cuppard
The gang's all here and we're bout to make some thunder
Ok now what would happen if I put you in a tanning bed?
And left you in there until your skin was the color of led?
Then used your rotting flesh to take the ACT
Give any mother fucker a heart attack when they see me
Force a 2 liter of Diet Coke down your throat with some Mentos
After I'm done with you, I eat that SkullCandy like it's some damn headphones

[Hook: Algernon aka Yolo Ghost]
I got a lead pipe for a dead dyke
She's sucking head but I'm getting brain tonight
A Frankenstein dick make her come alive
Then fuck her so hard make her die twice
Zombie Porn
Zombie Porn
We bot it bot it
Zombie Porn

[Verse 2: MAK the Beast 1LG Nikova aka Mr. Make Love]
Blast away before I asked a way
Why is there so much pain?
It could rain embers for our shame
Burnin what u claim
My crew come equipped wit that true list
5 ill the others are useless why you spit?
Must be garbage or trash either way its in a bag
Like the kids you target cuz you sissified
Penis minimized when you see a woman full sized
I'd hide but you already died
Touching minors but not like Lex
I flex the best wanna test the blessed
Comin at u no sex I'm the sweat of ur stress
Aim to impress but I stay down like some checks
That should be for more, but its all ur broke spirit could afford
Stretch you out like a cord
And bang your head like a gavel in court
Keep thinkin its a game and become the animal for sport
Suspects left dead no time for documentaries
Purgin' some evil, i'mma show u how its meant to be

[Verse 3: Jason D. Morris AkA EniGma]
How often does an apocalypse leave the opposite in recognizance?
Zombie lawnmowers got this scene all wack and
Riff raff taking over the globe while the police quit dispatch
This is heaven for few but Haven for my troops…
Intestines line the walls of the headquarters
Night all day and the breaths are slowly getting shorter
Calamari’s cabinet contains the tools for havoc
Mine fields are playgrounds and we sleeping in caskets
We out here, goat blood, showers in the aftermath
Pentagrams the game so you better beware our wrath
Skulls for our chalices, malice makes the man
Zombie fillacio at dawn, no body give a damn
You messing with occult, this toll cuts deep
Watch every step when you mess with these black sheep
Our heads spin circles, crazy would be a compliment
Remember the blur, this is the small print on the document

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Algernon aka Yolo Ghost]
I got a lead pipe for a dead dyke
Smashing up her dome but her brains nice
Bitch I’m going Van take you to Hell tonight
Leave her Left 4 Dead if I fuck her right
Faces looking mean moldy skin and rot
Shoot em in the green call it money shot
Pop em til they drop leave the body hot
It isn’t necrophilia until you’re caught
Fucking out her brains she don’t need to know
Start the camera shooting do her live ho
I always leave em dead on arrival
Fuck with me and you won’t keep your head doe