from the black lagoon They said "your time has come" you could scream and can holler But you're never gonna leave this little shop of horror
Lord Chief Rocka, I'm colder than meat lockers My people keep throwin' it up like cheap vodka I smack Internet MC's and beat bloggers You can see my Black
I'm there, high explosives Lyrics are high explosives.. Chorus Been up, dated, microphone mighty king david My eyes have seen the spaceship, lying of judah High exalted, mystic ruler, black
sit divine, my palm hold the globe with a grip Flows I spit, shows I rip, that's showmanship Tell the maid from the robes I fit A blackness covered the
Deck track break your back Yo A message of a wreckage 50 shell hot track leaking out the Lexus Eyes hot, Cyclops, cyborg boulders Call shop of horrors
math and original black men Bustin' thoughts that pierce your mental defense Rippin' your sacks and vocal toe to toe impeccable Splittin' your backs son, simple as addition and subtraction Black
tropical It's just sittin' at a table with sophisticated bitches Nah, that ain't nothin', I would call my mother Nor do I call every nigga, my brother Gotta have Black
Tracks, like thunder and lightening Watch the frightening, can't you tell? I'm loco, ooh, they don't know very well, so I lumps 'em, bruise 'em, with black
niggas and represent Queens Run up in ya cribs, fill ya tubs with gasoline Smash ya plaques, tie ya arms back What's ya worse nightmare, Black? I'm beyond
when I'm crackin' them rims See me doin' donuts over pot holes Bustin' off Roscoes like fuck it I'll buy a new set tomorrow I'm the horror the system
locos my trienta ocho a leave you roto The side of your face the size of a plate For hiding the weight, you just should of give it My squad bring horror
DOn't go in the water, at Fonz Pond. Don't go in the water, at Fonz Pond. Off likety trail theres a pond where many a children perished, the water is black
18 plus speed / Uh huh / cities / He does / I like to murder those provokin' / He does/ I swing quick, With a plus 2 dagger from the Tomb of Horrors ,
night I hear 'em runnin' their mouth, they gettin' wicked on me Day days on my black hearse, we do Clown love Juggalos first, they do Red and black
ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each other for the hatred of others We must move into the suburbs and punish the rich for their ignorance For the horror
ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each other For the hatred of others We must move into the suburbs And punish the rich for their ignorance For the horror
Laying in my bed, I think of many horror tales Yet I barely move, my bed is made of nails I try to roll, my skin slowly tears away My flesh is stuck to
I'm dizzy walkin outta larry's army wear used With some black leather shoes and desert BDU's Many boxes of ammo, i got the camo face paint Barricaded