I want you, I want you to tell me what you really can do
I tell you all I want is you
I got to, I got to show you what I like
Come on now baby
I like it when you light my fire
Come on baby take me higher
Together we can sin
Come on baby let me in
Come on now baby, that's what I like
You're so fine, won't you be mine
Always there in my mind
You're so hot, are you coming or not
Take my hand an be mine tonight
Come on now give me some
Come on baby give me a kiss
Give me something I truly will miss
So come on any how, any where, any time
Be mine, oh yes be mine
Come on now baby
I like it when you light my fire
Come on baby take me higher
Together we can sin
Come on baby let me in
Come on baby light my fire
I like it like that
Come on baby take me higher
I like it like that
Together we can sin
I like it like that
Let evil out, let madness swing through the air,
Psychotic mind with lust to kill
Watch out for the blade of death !
Slice, with your tool.
Kill, bring death to the fool.
Slayer you have done it again
Ripped them and killed them in vain.
You are the master of knives,
You are the controller of human lives.
Don't feel sorry for those who have slithered
Into the arms of the red ripper.
Into the woods hand is hand, leads you to his nest,
No one will know where to find the rest.
The knife in his hand waiting impatient to cut
You'll see you virgin slut.
Slice, with your tool.
Kill, bring death to the fool.
Slayer you have done it again
Ripped them and killed them in vain.
You are the master of knives,
You are the controller of human lives.
Don't feel sorry for those who have slithered
Wherever you may go
faces of ghosts always appear
Whatever you may do
you sense that they always are near
You are in here
in a cradle of fear
They are in there
never-ending nightmare
Chorus:
This is the haunted house
in here your cries will not be heard
This is the haunted house
and they will never let you go!
In here paranormal rules
They are getting closer to you
too bad you're tied up by chains
and no time remains
You are in here, in a cradle of fear
They are in there, never-ending nightmare
Chorus
Make the demons go away
I'm in hell and here I will stay
When I feel your body next to mine
I feel so fucking fine
When I touch you, when I feel your heat
Then I can't wait until we start the beat
Can you feel it to my treasure
If you do give me pleasure
Isn't it the best if we do like this
Give each other something more than a kiss
Isn't it the best when it's like this
Once we've started this there is not stop
Come on now let us reach the top
Keep on going like you do
I know you like it to
Can you feel it to my treasure
If you do give me pleasure
I will use my most powerful spell
To put you in the hands of hell
I know your most sensitive spots
And you will never get rid of my powerful touch
Isn't it the best if we do like this
Give each other something more than a kiss
This is a story about a transport I saw
It comes in different shapes it drags me with it's claw
I couldn't believe how attracted I got to it
I did what he told me to do to it...
It pulls me back and forth from left to right
I takes me deep, so deep, drags me down now
It pulls me back and forth from darkness to light
I take a leap, a step, to another direction
By the wall there was nothing to see
But suddenly he is there with a pale face and red hair
The blindfold comes closer with death in his hands
Now I am Scared for the evil clown
I want to get out, I want to get free, I want to get out of this horrible
But I'm in the stream which I will float in to the end of my dreams
I'm standing with water to my knees, can see people floating faster then me
Now I ain't scared, 'cause someone is holding me back
Why are you so cruel, so very cruel
A chariot was coming on it's own
I had to follow It, I had to get on
Before it's gone
It pulls me back and forth from left to right
It's going fast, so fast, it drags me down now
It had me in control but I had to fight
So I took a step off the chariot
Leave me, just let me be
Why do I want you
When you think your day is over
he will wait for you
He will spy on you
watches you go by
He's a stranger in the night
A night-watcher
Follows evry step you take
Is there a night-stalker?
Chorus:
Something is by the trees
A Night-Watcher
Something is in your way
A Night-Watcher
Never turn your back at
the Night-Watcher
He waits for you every night
He is something you can not describe
He's a stalker always have him behind you at night
Don't look back now, cause he's coming
Run for your life or die!!!
Sipping your wine during the blessed sacrament,
Healing and feeling your weakness
Denying yourselves in the palace of enticing.
The liars amusement is the attendant's abusement
Suddenly a flash from the sky, knock back,
The storms are coming closer
Throw yourselves under the tree of Eden.
The flash will pierce your blinded eyes
The sores will be exchanged to reality
As soon as it mattered out your fantasyworld.
The shackles of the world will blow away
As relity whistles it's overture
The flash will pierce your blinded eyes
The sores will be exchanged to reality
As soon as it mattered out your fantasyworld.
Sipping your wine during the blessed sacrament,
Healing and feeling your weakness
Denying yourselves in the palace of enticing.
The liars amusement is the attendant's abusement
Suddenly a flash from the sky, knock back,
The storms are coming closer
You are down on your knees
For your believes of his fucking lies.
Your existence will end
With your worthless comprehension.
You blame us for being sinners,
But the truth is that you are just too weak
To understand that you are
Too weak to make own rules
Too weak to follow your lust
Too weak to live by yourselves
Too weak to kill !
You live by the light of goodness and heaven,
But we will never follow you.
We will show you the truth
You are just a legion of creeps.
You are down on your knees
For your believes of his fucking lies.
Your existence will end
With your worthless comprehension.
You live by the light of goodness and heaven,
But we will never follow you.
We will show you the truth
You are the biggest sinners of all.
Huh!
Yeah, we're comin' back then with another bombtrack
Think ya know what it's all about
Huh!
Hey yo, so check this out
Yeah!
Know your enemy!
Come on!
Born with insight and a raised fist
A witness to the slit wrist, that's with
As we move into '92
Still in a room without a view
Ya got to know
Ya got to know
That when I say go, go, go
Amp up and amplify
Defy
I'm a brother with a furious mind
Action must be taken
We don't need the key
We'll break in
Something must be done
About vengeance, a badge and a gun
'Cause I'll rip the mike, rip the stage, rip the system
I was born to rage against 'em
Fist in ya face, in the place
And I'll drop the style clearly
Know your enemy...Know your enemy!
Yeah!
Hey yo, and dick with this...uggh!
Word is born
Fight the war, fuck the norm
Now I got no patience
So sick of complacence
With the D the E the F the I the A the N the C the E
Mind of a revolutionary
So clear the lane
The finger to the land of the chains
What? The land of the free?
Whoever told you that is your enemy?
Now something must be done
About vengeance, a badge and a gun
'Cause I'll rip the mike, rip the stage, rip the system
I was born to rage against 'em
Now action must be taken
We don't need the key
We'll break in
I've got no patience now
So sick of complacence now
I've got no patience now
So sick of complacence now
Sick of sick of sick of sick of you
Time has come to pay...
Know your enemy!
Come on!
Yes I know my enemies
They're the teachers who taught me to fight me
Compromise, conformity, assimilation, submission
Ignorance, hypocrisy, brutality, the elite
Killing in the name of!
Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
Huh!
Killing in the name of!
Killing in the name of
And now you do what they told ya (11 times)
But now you do what they told ya
Well now you do what they told ya
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
Some of those that were forces are the same that bore crosses
Uggh!
Killing in the name of!
Killing in the name of
And now you do what they told ya (4 times)
And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control ( 7 times)
And now you do what they told ya!
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Come on!
(Guitar solo: 'Yeah! Come on!')
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me (8 times spoken becoming a shout by the 8th time)
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me! (8 times, shouted)
Motherfucker!
You want to know what's wrong with me?
I'm not sure you want to see
You want to know what's wrong with the world?
My world is nothing like yours
A nightmare for you, is joy for me
torture for you, is heaven for me
I know what's wrong with you
you're afraid to lose
I know what's wrong with your world
If you don't scream you will never be heard
A nightmare for you, is joy for me
torture for you, heaven for me
Chorus:
Don't play something you're not
Don't think that you're someone else
Don't thing you're the cream of the crop
Don't, cause you know you're not
You are...in my cell...
Can't you see what it's going to be
You live a life in misery
Don't you try to be the one
Take a look in the mirror, you are nothing
You're nothing
torture for you, is heaven for me
Chorus
Making you want for what I create
Just you wait for my wonderful hate
I get a thrill from the way that I kill
Your last will I won't even fulfil
You hear him whisper from the shaodws
don't let your inside show
He needs dark side to get free
don't let the dark one grow
Digging deeper
getting closer
Sins is on what he breeds
Hell no, don't let him feel
You hear his enticements in your head
You fear them lying in your bed
Don't let him convince you
Chorus:
Don't follow his desire - He's born in hell
Don't follow his lies - He's born in hell
Don't listen to his calls - He's born in hell
Don't listen to his demands - He's born in hell
Waiting for the perfect time to strike
with patience as none alike
as hard as he may try
don't listen to his lullaby
He's the one who will make you do evil deeds
it's your body that he needs
Powered by your darkest side
Uggh!
Pull, pull
Wuh! (Sung sorta like Michael Jackson)
Come on!
Uggh!
Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo list
Al live, never on a floppy disk
Inka, inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
Yeah!
Come on!
The militant poet in once again, check it
It's set up like a deck of cards
They're sending us to early graves
For all the diamonds
They'll use a pair of clubs to beat the spades
With poetry I paint the pictures that hit
More like the murals that fit
Don't turn away
Get in front of it
Brotha, did ya forget ya name?
Did ya lose it on the wall
Playin' tic-tac-toe?
Yo, check the diagonal
Three brothers gone
Come on
Doesn't that make it three in a row?
Spoken quietly: "Anger is a gift"
Come on!
Uggh!
(Guitar solo)
Check that!
Uggh!
Come on
Yeah
Uggh
Brotha, did ya forget ya name?
Did ya lose it on the wall
Playin' tic-tac-toe?
Yo, check the diagonal
Three million gone
Come on
'Cause they're counting backwards to zero
Environment
The environment exceeding on the level
Of our unconciousness
For example
What does the billboard say
Come and play, come and play
Forget about the movement
Spoken quietly: "Anger is a gift"
Yeeeaaahhhh!
Uggh!
Awww, bring that shit in!
Uggh!
Hey!
Freedom...yea...
Freedom...yea right...
Freedom...yeeeaaahhh!
Freedom!
Yea!
Freedom!
Yea right!
Freedom!
Yea!
Freedom!
Yea!
Huh!
Check it...uggh!
Silence
Something about silence makes me sick
'Cause silence can be violent
Sorta like a slit wrist
If the vibe was suicide
Then you would push da button
But if ya bowin' down
Then let me do the cuttin'
Some speak the sounds
But speak in silent voices
Like radio is silent
Though it fills the air with noises
Its transmissions bring submission
As ya mold to the unreal
And mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a fistful of steel
Yeah...and mad mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a fistful of steel
Wit' a fistful of steel
('Cause I know the power of the question)
Wit' a fistful of steel
Wit' a fistful of steel
(And I won't stop 'cause I know the power of the question)
It's time to flow like the fluid in ya veins
If ya will it, I will spill it
And ya out just as quick as ya came
Not a silent one
But a defiant one
Never a normal one
'Cause I'm the bastard son
With the visions of the move
Vocals not to soothe
But to ignite and put in flight
My sense of militance
Groovin', playin' this game called survival
The status, the elite, the enemy, the rival
The silent sheep slippin', riffin', trippin'
Give ya a glimpse of the reality I'm grippin'
Steppin' into the jam and I'm slammin' like Shaquille
Mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a fistful of steel
Yeah...and mad boy grips the microphone
Wit' a fistful of steel
Wit' a fistful of steel
('Cause I know the power of the question)
Wit' a fistful of steel
Wit' a fistful of steel
(And I won't stop 'cause I know the power of the question)
Ahh shit
And I won't stop 'cause I know the power of the question
And if the vibe was suicide
Then you would push da button
But if ya bowin' down
Then let me do the cuttin`
Yeah!
Come on!
A .44 full of bullets
Face full of pale
Eyes full of empty
A stare full of nails
The roulette ball rolls alone on the wheel
A mind full of fire
And a fistful of steel
And if the vibe was suicide
Then you would push da button
But if ya bowin' down
Then let me do the cuttin'
Yeah! Wit' a fistful of steel!
Come on!
Uggh!
Wit' a fistful of steel!
Nothing you offer is fine with me
I live my life with noguarantee
Taking day by day by myself
keep the thing you say to yourself
Chorus:
I look at you with despise in my eyes
You tried to tease
but you only released the devil in me
Devil may care!
Why don't you have a closer look
on why you live your life after a book
I don't have to read the pages
I write new ones as they come to me
Chorus
Now you regret it
I'm sorry you didn't get it
Now you realize it
Your life ain't worth shit
When the damege is done
Bangin' this bolo tight on this solo flight
Can't fight alone
Funk tha track my verbs fly like tha
Family stone
Tha pen devils set that stage for tha
War at home
Locked wit out a wage ya standin' in tha drop
Zone
The clockers born startin' at an empty plate
Momma's torn hands cover her sunken face
We hungry but them belly full
The structure is set ya neva change it with a
Ballot pull
In tha ruins there's a network for tha toxic
Rock
Shool yard ta precinct, suburb ta
Project block
Bosses broke south for new flesh and
A factory floor
The remains left chained to the
Powder war
Can't waste a day when the night brings
A hearse
So make a move an plead the fifth 'cuse ya
Can't plead the first
Can't waste a day when the night brings
A hearse
So now I'm rollin' down rodeo wit a
Shot gun these people ain't seen a
Brown skin man since their grandparents bought
Bare witness to tha sickest shot while suckas
Get romantic
They gonna send us campin' like they did my man
Fred Hampton
Still we're lampin' still clockin' dirt for our
Sweat
A ballots dead so bullets what I get
A thousand years you had the tools
We should be taken 'em
Fuck tha g ride I want the machines that are
Makin' em
Our target straight wit a room full of armed
Pawn to
Off tha kings out tha west side at dawn
The rungs torn from the ladder can't reach the
Tumor
One God, one market, one truth, one consumer
Just a quiet peaceful dance
All lined up waiting for the gunshot to start the race
All engines powered up, there is no return
Feel the thrill of the speed, this is a Deathrace
Screaming wheels in the night, this is a Deathrace
Chorus:
Wipe the dirt of your shoes, it's madness let loose
Wipe that smile of your face, this is a Deathrace
Push your beast to the limit, faster and faster you go
Its power pulls you back against the seat
I hope you know what you're doing
Feel the thrill of the speed, this is a Deathrace
Screaming wheels in the night, this is a Deathrace
Chorus
Chased, but you feel safe
By steel you are embraced
Lights in your eyes
Caught you by surprise
Crashed into a wall, you lost control, you failed
You paid the price, you learned what you might face
In a Deathrace
All lined up a waiting for the gunshot to start the race
All engines powered up, there is no return
Feel the thrill of the speed, this is a Deathrace
Screaming wheels in the night, this is a Deathrace
This microphone explode, shattering
The molds
Ya eighter drop tha hits like de la o or get tha
Fuck off tha commode
Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha
Bodies drop
Drop an don't copy yo, don't call this
A co-opt
Terror rains drenchin', quenchin' tha thirst of
Tha power dons
That five sided fist-a-gon
Tha rotten sore on the face of mother earth gets
Bigger
Tha triggers cold empty ya purse
They rally round tha family
With pockets full of shells
Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes
Not need, just feed tha war canibal animal
I walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a
Library
Line up to tha mind cemetery
What we don't know keeps tha contracts alive an
Movin'
They don't gotta burn tha books they just remove 'em
While arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells
Rally round tha family, pockets full of shells
Rally round tha family
With pockets full of shells
This time the bullet cold rocked ya
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika
Nothin' proper about ya propaganda
Fools follow rules when the set commands ya
Said it was blue
When ya blood was red
That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head
Blasted through ya head
Blasted through ya head
I give a shout out to the living dead
Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralised?
So serene on the screen
You was mesmerised
Cellular phones soundin' a death tone
Corporations cold
Turn ya to stone before ya realise
They load the clip in omnicolour
Said they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And mutha fuckas lost their minds
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Yeah
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Run it!
(Guitar solo)
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Check-a, check-a, check it out
They load the clip in omnicolour
Said they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And mutha fuckas lost their minds
No escape from the mass mind rape
Play it again jack and then rewind the tape
And then play it again and again and again
Until ya mind is locked in
Believin' all the lies that they're tellin' ya
Buyin' all the products that they're sellin' ya
They say jump and ya say how high
Ya brain-dead
Ya gotta fuckin' bullet in ya head
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Yeah
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Uggh! Yeah! Yea!
Ya standin' in line
Believin' the lies
Ya bowin' down to the flag
Ya gotta bullet in ya head
Ya standin' in line
Believin' the lies
Ya bowin' down to the flag
Ya gotta bullet in ya head
A bullet in ya head (8 times, building to a shout)
A bullet in ya head (7 times, shouted/screamed)
Ya gotta bullet in ya fuckin' head!
Yeah!
Ughh! Hey you, it's just another bombtrack...ughh!
Hey you, it's just another bombtrack...yeah!
It goes a-one, two three and
It's just another bombtrack
And suckas be thinkin' that they can fake this
But I'm gonna drop it at a higher level
'Cause I'm inclined to stoop down
Hand out some beat-downs
Cold runna train on punk ho's that
Think they run the game
But I learned to burn that bridge and delete
Those who compete at a level that's obsolete
Instead I warm my hands upon the flames of the flag
As I recall our downfall
And the business that burned us all
See through the news and the views that twist reality
Enough
I call the bluff
Manifest destiny
Landlords and power whores
On my people they took turns
Dispute the suits I ignite
And then watch 'em burn
With the thoughts from a militant mind
Hardline, hardline after hardline
Landlords and power whores
On my people they took turns
Dispute the suits I ignite
And then watch 'em burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Yes ya gonna burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
It goes a-one, two, three
Another funky radical bombtrack
Started as a sketch in my notebook
And now dope hooks make punks take another look
My thoughts ya hear and ya begin to fear
That ya card will get pulled if ya interfere
With the thoughts from a militant mind
Hardline, hardline after hardline
Landlords and power whores
On my people they took turns
Dispute the suits I ignite
And then watch 'em burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Yes ya gonna burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn
Euurrrggghhhhh!
Uggh! Hey you, it's just another bombtrack...
Check it out...
Modified chorus
Black visions through my eyes, like tunnels in demoniac laughter
One with the night, I crushed the gates into this dimension in red
With red bursting eyes - I stare so silent and cold
I kissed you goodbye, left you alone
Nightspirit take me home
With wings on a track and stars by my side
We end on a higher level
Take my hand and come along
Black visions in my mind, like memories in bitter darkness
One with the night, I struggled to stay with the demons inside
With red bursting eyes - I stare so silent and cold
I kissed you goodbye, left you alone
Nightspirit take me home
With wings on a track and stars by my side
We end on a higher level
Help me solve the cosmic black
Come along and let us escape
Into this voyage in rapture
Into a hole, something tears my flesh
Demoniac beasts calls my name
One with the night, stars by my side
I hunt for visions so black
With wings on a track and stars by my side
We end on a higher level
Tears of blood… from your fallen domination
Tears of blood… see your creation burn down
Churches and crosses destroyed by fire,
Fire that one day will embrace the earth
Crying and begging for help from your god,
Your god does not exist.
Religious demise, extinction of lives
When you burn on the cross as my servant
I can't describe the sight I saw, the sight of mighty fire
Nothing is more beautiful than ... Fire !
Firestorms embrace the holy earth
Christ burn ! make my deed complete
Heaven lost this battle we have won,
We have won !
Fire glow into this blessed creation
Make them blind by your beauty,
Blind by the light.
Heaven burn, ashes to the ground
The cross of christ denied.
Churches and crosses destroyed by fire,
Fire that one day will embrace the earth
Crying and begging for help from your god,
On the other side of our dimension
where the truth has no name
there is pain for you and me
It's been after us for all of our lives
I've seen it all in my dreams
now that I know the end is near
It has been after me
trying to make me see
It drives me to insanity
It a;; has to end...
Chorus:
Father, what's coming next?
Disaster, followed by death!
Forsaken by lies
Am I the only one who discovered
who found the other side?
There is a truth about everyone
the freedom of speech is hard to bear
I've seen it all on this side
and I've watched it all with fear
You have been after me
trying to make me see
It drives me to insanity
It all has to end...
Chorus
I'm giving, I'm letting it go
I'm losing it, I'm losing control
I want to know the truth no more
Please lie to me again
Shotgun blast from my pipe is ripping the war filled air
With tanks by my side we grind their empty skulls
In my target I can see tears from their eyes
Let the bullet caress the holy race.
I spit on the cross… Holy holocaust.
I piss on your priest… Jesus is the holy target.
Taking their lives Jesus will die
As I' m pulling the trigger.
Missiles toward the house of god, the house which soon is gone
The cross above is crushed and your god the wept
No time for blessing run for your lives
And we will hunt you down.
TO THE CROSS YOU ARE STUCK !
My sight was landscapes filled with crosses holy ones… fire !
I spit on the cross… Holy holocaust.
I piss on your priest… Jesus is the holy target.
Taking their lives Jesus will die
At her first day in church with her fucked up kin
They could see her sin
She looked sick like never before
And back to church like this no more
A girl left her life in her sleep with this note
She wrote this was my dream
She laid there naked on the made bed
With her only friend witch was the end
Some years went by and the girl got mad
Believe it or not this girl was bad
She was like the devil in disguise
You could see it in her eyes
A girl left her life in her sleep with this note
She wrote this was my dream
She laid there naked on the made bed
The rush in the body from the venomous drink
Makes you dizzy and makes it hard to think
User of poison, user of poison
All these venomous drinks turns you on
Cause it makes you feel like
You are the world dominator
The supreme creator
But not for long
You feel nothing when you hit the floor
You might as well wake up in the home of a whore
User of poison, user of poison
All these venomous drinks turns you on
Cause it makes you feel like
You are the world dominator
The supreme creator
But not for long
User Of Poison
Afraid of nothing when you enter the hall
Cause you know from before that you always stand tall
User of poison, user of poison
All these venomous drinks turns you on
Cause it makes you feel like
You are the world dominator
The supreme creator
I know what I want to do and I don't care what they say
I do what I want 'cause I'm the hunter and you are the prey
Come with me, come with us be a rebel
"Come with me and dance with the devil"
I'm the goddamned devil"
This job pleases me
Be a goddamned devil
This job will please you to
Do what you want to do and don't care what they say
I said you can do what you want 'cause you're the hunter and they are the
prey
Come with me, come with us be a rebel
"Come with me and dance with the devil"
I'm the goddamned devil"
This job pleases me
Be a goddamned devil
This job will please you to
Life is short when reflecting of how long you will be dead
So live your life and do the things you never have done but always wanted to
Hey you what do you want to do
Hey you do like I do
Dance with the devil you to
Now dance or else you are a fool
"Come with me and dance with the devil"
I'm the goddamned devil"
This job pleases me
Be a goddamned devil
This job will please you to
I might be old but I am the death you know
I was the one who hammered the nails so slow
I come with thunder
I fight with fire
I got the power
I call it my desire
You take your last breath
War not love I make
If there is nothing, there is nothing to see
If there is nothing, there is nothing to be
I come with thunder
I fight with fire
I got the power
I call it my desire
Who the hell are you
I am the soulcollector
I am the one you fear in your dreams
I'm dressed in black and I swing my scythe
I come with thunder
I fight with fire
I got the power
I call it my desire
You take your last breath
War not love I make
If you hear the hooves riding through your mind
Then it's me on a beast and I will end your life
I come with thunder
I fight with fire
I got the power
I call it my desire
Who the hell are you
I've walked this earth with hate and rage in my heart,
For many years and any more.
I can not resist to hate these living creatures,
I must end their so called lives.
I spit out this hatred, this hatred I' ve carried too long,
Too long so they could spread their seed.
Go through the roots of go(o)dness
To make the flower perish.
Reaping the fields with our seed,
Your flowers will never appear.
Only truth will remain, let hatred reign
It's for the devil to choose, let hell break loose.
Ingenious I am, demolished you are
Raise the godamned devil.
I looked in the past of a child, a child with hate in his heart.
Once in his lifetime as the devil's child he opened his eyes so black,
Blacker than night, darker and darker by time.
Released my hatred inside !
Ingenious I am, demolished you are
Raise the godamned devil.
It's for the devil to choose, let hell break loose.
Only truth will remain, let hatred reign
It's for the devil to choose, let hell break loose.
Ingenious I am, demolished you are
This is a story about a transport I saw
It comes in different shapes it drags me with it's claw
I couldn't believe how attracted I got to it
I did what he told me to do to it...
It pulls me back and forth from left to right
I takes me deep, so deep, drags me down now
It pulls me back and forth from darkness to light
I take a leap, a step, to another direction
By the wall there was nothing to see
But suddenly he is there with a pale face and red hair
The blindfold comes closer with death in his hands
Now I am Scared for the evil clown
I want to get out, I want to get free, I want to get out of this horrible
sea
But I'm in the stream which I will float in to the end of my dreams
I'm standing with water to my knees, can see people floating faster then me
Now I ain't scared, 'cause someone is holding me back
Why are you so cruel, so very cruel
A chariot was coming on it's own
I had to follow It, I had to get on
Before it's gone
It pulls me back and forth from left to right
It's going fast, so fast, it drags me down now
It had me in control but I had to fight
So I took a step off the chariot
Leave me, just let me be
Why do I want you
Leave me, just let me be
Listen to me, listen to us
This will give us the ultimate rush
With the hate in my heart the carnage will start
Bloodyparts you're bodyparts
Listen to me, this is my back attack
Listen to us, this will give us the ultimate rush
Time to suffer my back attack
Time to bleed for my back attack
A fight you will lose today
Fuck with me and you will make my day
Listen to me, this is my back attack
On the other side of our dimension
where the truth has no name
there is pain for you and me
It's been after us for all of our lives
I've seen it in my dreams
now that I know the end is near
It has been after me
trying to make me see
It drives me to insanity
It all has to end...
Chorus:
Father, what's coming nex?
Disaster, followed by death
Forsaken by lies
Am I the only one who discovered
who found the other side?
There is a truth about everyone
the freedom of speech is hard to bear
I've seen it all on this side
and I've watched it all with fear
You have been after me
trying to make me see
It drives me to insanity
It all has to end...
CHORUS
I'm giving in, I'm letting it go
I'm losing it, I'm losing control
I want to knoe the truth no more
Please lie to me again...
CHORUS
Tha sistas are in so check tha front line
It seems I spent the '80s in a Haiti state of
Mind
Cast me into classes for electro shock
Straight incarcerated, the curriculum a cell
Block
I'm swimming in half thruts and it makes me
Wanna spit
Instructor come separate the healthy form tha
Sick
Ya weigh me on a scale I'm smellin'
Burnt skin
It's dark now in Dachau and I'm screamin' from
Within
'Cause I'm cell locked in tha doctrines of tha
Right
Enslaved by dogma, ya talk about my birthrights
Yet at every turn I'm runnin' into
Hells gates
So I grip tha connan like fanon an pass tha
Shells to my classmates
'Cause tha bosses right ta live is mine ta die
So I'm goin' out heavy sorta like mount tai
Wit tha five centuries of penitentiary so let
Tha guilty hang
In tha year of tha boomerang
I got no prosperity but yo I'm a piece of it
So let tha guilty hang
In tha year of tha boomerang
Got no card so I got no soul, life is prison no
Parole, no control
Tha jura got my number on a wire tap, 'cause I
Jack for similac, fuck a cadillac
Survive one motive no hope 'cause every sidewalk
I walk is like a tightrope
Yes I know my deadline sire, it's when my life
Expires
So I'm sendin' paper south under tha barbed wire
Tha mother of my child will lose her mind at my
Grave
It's my life for their life so call it
A free trade
"Por vida" and out name up on tha stall
I took a death trip when I tried ta cross tha
White wall
Walk unseen past tha graves an tha gates, born
Without a face
I tried ta look back ta my past long lost
A blood donor ta tha land owner holocaust
Pops heart stopped, in came tha air drop,
Flooded tha trench he couldn't shake the toxic shock
Maize was all we needed to sustain, now her
Golden skin burns, insecticide rain
Ya down with DDT, yeah you know me, rapped from tha
Grapes, profit for tha bourgeois
War tape boomin' path is luminoso, I'm headed
North like my name was kid cisco
To survive one motiveno hope, it's hard ta
Breathe wit Wilson's hand around
My throat
Strangled and mangled another SS
Curtain call, when I tried ta cross
Tha white wall
Walk unseen past tha graves an tha gates, born
Without a face
You say fortify, reaction, you divide
Flip this capital eclipse
Tha vocal tone has got'em sweatin' they owe
Apocalypse
Yes, tha rebels of tha grains stand
Masterless
Tha masked one cap one nafta commin' with tha
New disaster
And yes we in wit tha wind an tha plan de
Ayala kin
Are comin' back around again
Tha slave driver saliva, one night power turns
Them devils mouths dry, Mexico burns
Here they come one by one killers of the new
Frontier
To occupy, we lost in fear
We are the wind below
We in wit the wind below
Flip this capital eclipse
Them bury life wit imp shifts, and
Poison lips
Yo thay talk it, while slicin' our viens so mark
From tha fincas overseers, to them
Vultures playin' markets
She ain't got nothin' but weapon
And shawl
She is chol, tzotzil,tojolobal, tzeltal
The tools are her tools, ejidos and ovaries
She once suffocated, now through a barrel she
Breathes
She is the wind below
We in wit the wind below
She is the wind below
All the shareholders gonna flex, and try ta
Annex the truth
While the new trust gonna flex, and cast their
Image in you
G.E. is gonna flex and try and annex
The truth
NBC is gonna flex and cast their image
In you
Disney bought the fantasies and piles
Of eyes
And ABC's new thrill rides of trails
And lies
And while the gut eaters strain to pull the
Mud from their mouths
They force our ears to go deaf to the screams in
Welcome to my...wicked is my insane game...
Fighting for the real exciting challenge
Making the Devil pleased every day
I just hope that I can manage
But it's too soon to say
Chorus:
Wicked is my game
for nothing but fleas and leaches I sold my soul!
Fighting for the real challenge
With the Devil by my side
I'm making myself pleased every day
No one ends, my pain but me
Chorus
Nothing is for real
Ask the wicked man down here
Nothing is the same
Only the Devil knows my name
What will happen when my desire for the mortal flesh ends?
What will happen when all I know vanishes into nothingness?
I can see the universe collapse
My mind is dying, fading, floating with the sea
I can see the reality go down
my mind is making every man's own dream
Welcome to my insane game
Wicked is my insane game
Fighting for the real exciting challenge
making the Devil listen to me
There is nothing more to accomplish
No more for me to wish
Come on!
Uggh!
Come on, although ya try to discredit
Ya still never edit
The needle, I'll thread it
Radically poetic
Standin' with the fury that they had in '66
And like E-Double I'm mad
Still knee-deep in the system's shit
Hoover, he was a body remover
I'll give ya a dose
But it'll never come close
To the rage built up inside of me
Fist in the air, in the land of hypocrisy
Movements come and movements go
Leaders speak, movements cease
When their heads are flown
'Cause all these punks
Got bullets in their heads
Departments of police, the judges, the feds
Networks at work, keepin' people calm
You know they went after King
When he spoke out on Vietnam
He turned the power to the have-nots
And then came the shot
Yeah!
Yeah, back in this...
Wit' poetry, my mind I flex
Flip like Wilson, vocals never lackin' dat finesse
Whadda I got to, whadda I got to do to wake ya up
To shake ya up, to break the structure up
'Cause blood still flows in the gutter
I'm like takin' photos
Mad boy kicks open the shutter
Set the groove
Then stick and move like I was Cassius
Rep the stutter step
Then bomb a left upon the fascists
Yea, the several federal men
Who pulled schemes on the dream
And put it to an end
Ya better beware
Of retribution with mind war
20/20 visions and murals with metaphors
Networks at work, keepin' people calm
Ya know they murdered X
And tried to blame it on Islam
He turned the power to the have-nots
And then came the shot
Uggh!
What was the price on his head?
What was the price on his head!
I think I heard a shot (5 times)
I think I heard, I think I heard a shot
Background: 'Black nationalism'
'He may be a real contender for this position should he
abandon his supposed obediance to white liberal doctrine
of non-violence...and embrace black nationalism'
'Through counter-intelligence it should be possible to
pinpoint potential trouble-makers...'
'And neutralise them'
Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!
Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!
Spoken: "How long? Not long, 'cause
(Ch) turn on tha radio, nah fuck it
Turn it off, fear is your only God
On tha radio, na fuck it, turn it off
Turn on tha radio, nah fuck it
Turn it off, fear is your only God
On tha radio, nah fuck it
Your savior's my guillotine, crosses
And kerosine
Merge on tha networks, slangin' nerve gas
Up jump tha boogie then bang,
Let 'em hang
While the paranoid try to stuff tha void
Let's capture this am mayhem
Undressed, and blessed by tha lord
Tha power pendulum swings by thaUmbilical cord
Shcok around tha clock, from noon
'Til noon
Men grabbin' they mics, and stuff 'em into tha
Womb
Terror tha product ya push
Well I'm a truth addict, Ioh shit I got a head
Rush
Tha sheep tremble an here come tha votes
Thrown from tha throat, new cages an scapegoats
Undressen and blessed by tha lord
Tha same devil that ran around managua wit a
Sword
Check tha new style that ollie found
I tune in wit a bullet ta shut down
Tha devil sound
Tha program of vietnow
Flex tha cerebellum fire
Somebody gotta shell 'em
Those evil angels lists, hittin' tha am
Playlist, paid ta say this
That one inhuman, illegal, single woman, tha one
Wit out a room
The transmissions wippin' our backs
Comin' down like bats from stacy coon
Terror, tha product you push
Well I am a truth addict, oh shit I got a head
Rush
Tha sheeps tremble an here come tha votes
Thrown from tha troat, new cage and scapegoats
One caution tha mics a detonator unwound ta
Shutdown tha devil sound
Check tha heads bow in vietnow
Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me
I can see you in front of me, front of me
Ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me
Why don't you get from in front of me
She's got everyone's eyes
In every home there's a sickening
Distress
Of rolm that film she's a precious, a precious
But we're all gonna ..... nah we're already
Dead !
We're already dead !
And those colorful words for tha loas frontiersman
Who passed away with the truth
Amidst tha eulogues of bliss
Who will know now what I know about you
Now that history's a flowery cancerous mess
..... A mess
Nah let's see it broken, bloody and undressed !
We're already dead !
I wanna be Jackie Onassis
I wanna wear a pair of dark sunglasses
I wanna be Jackie O
Oh, oh, oh please don't die
Rebel, rebel and yell
'Cause our people still dwell in hell
Locked in a cell
Yes, the structure's a cell
Mad is the story I tell
How long can we wait?
Come on, seein' what's at stake
Action for reaction
If your mind's in a somewhat complacent state
Get a check up
This is a stick up
Our freedom or your life
Lord, I wish I could be peacful
But there can be no sequel
Now freedom must be fundamental
In Johannesburg or South Central
On the mic, 'cause someone should tell 'em
To kick in the township rebellion
Yeah, what about that sucker?
Yeah, so you thought you could get with the hardlines
That fill your mind
Thoughts, battles fought
And lessons taught
Yes I'll display the fitness
And flip like a gymnast
Raise my fist and resist
Asleep, though we stand in the midst
Of the war
Gotta get mine
Gotta get more
Keepin' the mic warm against the norm
'Cause what does it offer me?
I think often it's nothin' but a coffin
Gotta get wreck
'Till our necks never swing on a rope
From here to the cape of no hope
Now freedom must be fundamental
In Johannesburg or South Central
On the mic, 'cause someone should tell 'em
To kick in the township rebellion
Why stand on a silent platform?
Fight the war, fuck the norm (4 times)
(Guitar solo)
Why stand on a silent platform?
Fight the war, fuck the norm (4 times)
What's it gonna take?
Euuurrrggghhhhh!
Shackle their minds when they're bent on the cross
When ignorance reigns, life is lost
Shackle their minds when they're left on the cross
When ignorance reigns, life is lost
Shackled our minds when we're bent on the cross
When ignorance reigns, life is lost
Shackled our minds when we're left on the cross
When ignorance reigns, life is lost, lost, lost!
Shackle your minds and you're left on the cross!
When ignorance reigns, life is lost!
Just shackle your minds when you're bent on the cross!
When ignorance reigns, life is lost, lost!
Why stand on a silent platform?
The first time every thing was fine
The oracle foretold me
The second time I was told about things
Happiness no more
God won't be there for you
Prayers to him will be in vain
Chorus:
Why will this happen to me?
It's all in your destiny!
What can I do to prevent this?
Nothing!
The next night I couldn't sleep
cause Death was knocking on my door
A bullet through my brain will help me
change my destiny
Destiny Deceiver
Destiny can't be deceived
Spoken: 'Crank the music up'
Bring that shit in! Uggh!
Yeah, the movement's in motion with mass militant poetry
Now check this out...uggh!
In the right light, study becomes insight
But the system that dissed us
Teaches us to read and write
So called facts are fraud
They want us to allege and pledge
And bow down to their God
Lost the culture, the culture lost
Spun our minds and through time
Ignorance has taken over
Yo, we gotta take the power back!
Bam! Here's the plan
Motherfuck Uncle Sam
Step back, I know who I am
Raise up your ear, I'll drop the style and clear
It's the beats and the lyrics they fear
The rage is relentless
We need a movement with a quickness
You are the witness of change
And to counteract
We gotta take the power back
Yeah, we gotta take the power back
Come on, come on!
We gotta take the power back
The present curriculum
I put my fist in 'em
Eurocentric every last one of 'em
See right through the red, white and blue disguise
With lecture I puncture the structure of lies
Installed in our minds and attempting
To hold us back
We've got to take it back
'Cause holes in our spirit causin' tears and fears
One-sided stories for years and years and years
I'm inferior? Who's inferior?
Yea, we need to check the interior
Of the system that cares about only one culture
And that is why
We gotta take the power back
Yeah, we gotta take the power back
Come on, come on!
We gotta take the power back
Hey yo check, we're gonna have to break it, break it, break it down
Awww shit!
Uggh!
And like this...uggh!
Come on, yeah! Bring it back the other way!
The teacher stands in front of the class
But the lesson plan he can't recall
The student's eyes don't perceive the lies
Bouning off every fucking wall
His composure is well kept
I guess he fears playing the fool
The complacent students sit and listen to some of that
Bullshit that he learned in school
Europe ain't my rope to swing on
Can't learn a thing from it
Yet we hang from it
Gotta get it, gotta get it together then
Like the motherfuckin' Weathermen
To expose and close the doors on those who try
To strangle and mangle the truth
'Cause the circle of hatred continues unless we react
We gotta take the power back
Yeah, we gotta take the power back
Come on, come on!
We gotta take the power back
No more lies (8 times, building to a crescendo)
Uggh!
Yeah!
Take it back Joe
Take it back, a-take it back
A-take it back Joe, come on!
Take it back Joe
Take it back, a-take it back
A-take it back Joe, come on!
Uggh!
Crowled horizons with silhouettes of soldiers,
Armed to their teeth - A great legion of demons
Spread their wings all over the earth
Their weapon the art of death rush through their
Blood - The world on their tongue ready to speak
Waiting for devils command
Silver with nuclear power
Power was given
Stormed from the sky
The missile crashed
Devil's soldiers are running across the field upon
A blackened beast
By every step they took a new life was ended
With only death on their mind, thousands in line
They stormed from side to side
Through heaven with death in their sight
They crushed the heavenly sign, the sign of scripture
They crushed the heavenly gates, and demanded god
Come out !
Killing the humans who stand below our race
With our superior powers we marched into
The battle field
Into the hearth of goodness, the hearth of god
The hearts that pounded too long,
Strangled more and more
Strength was given into our hearts
As goodness souls received our hate
Strength to overcome everyone
Now show us your hearts - stuck on a pole
A cross with Jesus name - I forced you on
And so a crown of thorns upon your death
March for devil's word,
The world of hate and destruction
March for devil's art,
The art of death and chaos
Crowled horizons with silhouettes of soldiers,
Armed to their teeth - A great legion of demons
Spread their wings all over the earth
Their weapon the art of death rush through their
Blood - The world on their tongue ready to speak
Waiting for devils command
Killing the humans who stand below our race
With our superior powers we marched into
The battle field
Into the hearth of goodness, the hearth of god
The hearts that pounded too long,
Strangled more and more
Now show us your hearts - stuck on a pole
A cross with Jesus name - I forced you on
And so a crown of thorns upon your death
Devil's soldiers are running across the field upon
A blackened beast
By every step they took a new life was ended
With only death on their mind, thousands in line
They stormed from side to side
Satelites are mirrors and a man without a home
A horse and a rider and a clever cunning killer
Silent in error and vocal in spotlights
Lying always sucking on a bottle of that sweet
Indulgent fluid
Oh greed oh yes
Your friendship as a fog
That disappears when the wind redirects
You, yes you
A father's expectations, soul soaked in spit and
Urine
And you gotta make it where
To a sanctuary that's only a fragile american
Hell
An empty dream
A selfish, horrific vision
Passed on like the deadliest of viruses
Crushinh you
So have no illusions boy
AVomit up all ideals and serve
Sleep and wake, and serve
Don't think just wake and serve
Your friendship is a fog
That disappears when the wind redirects
You interested in you, interested in you
Interested in you, interested in you
A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home
Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on
A world of violent rage
But it's one that I can recognise
Having never seen the colour of my father's eyes
Yes, I dwell in hell, but it's a hell that I can grip
I tried to grip my family
But I slipped
To escape from the pain in an existence mundane
I gotta 9, a sign, a set and now I gotta name
Read my writing on the wall
No-one's here to catch me when I fall
Death is on my side....suicide!
A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home
Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on
A world of violent rage
But it's one that I can recognise
Having never seen the colour of my father's eyes
Yes, I dwell in hell, but it's a hell that I can grip
I tried to grip my family
But I slipped
To escape from the pain in an existence mundane
I gotta 9, a sign, a set and now I gotta name
Read my writing on the wall
No-one's here to catch me when I fall
Caught between my culture and the system....genocide!
Read my writing on the wall
No-one's here to catch me when I fall
If ignorance is bliss, then knock the smile off my face
Yeah!
If we don't take action now
We settle for nothing later
Settle for nothing now
And we'll settle for nothing later
If we don't take action now
We settle for nothing later
We'll settle for nothing now
And we'll settle for nothing later
If we don't take action now
We'll settle for nothing later
We settle for nothing now
And we'll settle for nothing later
If we don't take action now
We settle for nothing later
We'll settle for nothing now
Lick off the shot my stories shock ya like
Ellison
Main line adrenaline Gaza to Tienanmen
From the basement I'm dwellin' in
I cook back the sling
To stone a settler and breaks him off clean
Call me the upsetter
Here come the hands on the leashes
The cross, the capital, tha pale families, the
Fear and the mouthpieces
The single sista lynch
The cell dors crash
And the master's drums echo
Roll right
Roll call
Now we're alright
We're all calm
This hits like fists
Bomb with the left and don't miss
With the sickest stilo I spark fear in the pigs
In the park
Head crack, I hijack the papars and the vapors
Caught fire up in you mind
Come back, rewind one time
Here come the hands on the leashes
The cross, the capital, the pale families, the
Fear and the mouthpieces
The single sista lynch
The cell doors crash
And the master's drums echo
Roll right
Roll call
Now we're alright
His spit is worth more than her work
Pass tha purse to the pugilists
He's a prizefighter
He bought rings and he owns kin
And now he's swingin'
And now he's the champion
Hey revolver, don't mothers make
Good fathers ?
Revolver
A spotless domain
Hides festering hopes she's certain thre's more
Pictures of fields without fences
Her body numbs as he approaches the door
Hey revolver, don't mothers make
Good fathers ?
Since 1516 winds attacked and overseen, now
Crawl amidst the ruins of this
Empty dream
They're borders and boots on top of us, pullin'
Knobs on the floor of their toxic metropolis
So how you gonna get what you need ta get ? tha
Gut eaters, blood drenched get offensive like
When the fifth sun sets get back reclaim, tha
Spirit of cuahtemoc alive an untamed
Face tha funk now blastin' out ya
Speaker, on the one maya, mexica
That vulture game ta try and steal your name but
Now you found a gun
This is for the people of the sun
It's comin' back around again
This is for tha people of tha sun
Neva forget that tha wip snapped ya back, ya
Spine cracked for tobacco, oh I'm the Marlboro
Our past blastin' on through tha verses
Brigades of taxi cabs rollin' broadway like
Hearses
Troops strippin' zoots, shorts of red mist,
Sailors blood on tha deck
Come sista resist
Tha new era of terror check this photo lens,
Tha city of angels does tha ethnic cleanse
Heads bobbin' to that funk out ya
Speaker, on tha one maya, mexica
That vulture game ta try an steal ya name but now
You found a gun... you're history
This is for the people of the sun
It's coming back around again
And now Ladies and gentlemen, in your right corner
Weighing in at an even 215 pounds
Residing from the South Bronx
Maintaining 39 wins, 40 knockouts and no losses
It's the undisputed beat box champion of the world
All I know, that's a bad motherfucker
All I know, he's about to drop some shit now
All I know, that's a bad motherfucker
All I know, he's about to drop some shit now
When I first came out many couldn't catch my name
Now worldwide, feel the affects, scratch my name
Rahzel, now rewind that
Slow it down, you'll find that the way I design that
An' reverb behind that, not in my contract
I'm bustin' all over this bitch, while your girl cums
Down with the Two one fifth, Illadelph, Dy-Nast
R double O T S, no need to remind us
You're far behind us, tryin' to high beam, blind us
Catchin' shinas from a nickle plated niner
Blastin' holes in your designers, this is for you prima donnas
'Cause my persona's like piranhas
I got you second guessin' an' sweatin' like saunas
If you learned from the second lesson, no question you want it
Change your facial expressions from minutes to seconds to longer
Goddamn, it feel good to see people up on it
All I know, that's a bad motherfucker
All I know, he's about to drop some shit now
All I know, that's a bad motherfucker
All I know, he's about to drop some shit now
Who's the man? Rahzel's the man, so, yo, pass the Method
1200 styles, crush your crew without no effort
Let me flip my vocabulary, vocal acrobatics
Smack up phone dramatics, I can jam like automatics
Nine millimeter, twelve rounds, one in the chamber
Russian Roulette, you can bet, there is danger
Number five in the Billboard with the bullet
One million in my pile, you know the style, let me pull it
'Cause I'm about to blast ya, take the mic, then harrass ya
Switch up speeds, without the weed, then I'll pass ya
1999, octane because I gassed ya
Watch me George Jet on you, son, like I'm NASA
Goddamn, like to compare on blaster
It's the sound effect master
"And I'll destroy anyone, who dares go against me"
All I know, that's a bad motherfucker
All I know, he's about to drop some shit now
All I know, that's a bad motherfucker
All I know, he's about to drop some shit now
I got your mouth wide open, just like the Grand Canyon
I'm Trugoy to this rap game, I got game
Call me Denzel, with the rap name, I got aim
'He's on fire' like a coal in a hot flame
Plus my Posdonuses produces your prognosis
Kids doin' the chronic from coast to coast, kid
Death, what the doctor ordered, so say, "Ahh"
Take you 'Three feet high an' risin' like De La
C'est la vie, I'm yo' super MC
Got the S on my chest for you to buy my LP
Check the outlets for cassettes an' CD
Sam Goody, blockbustin' up your HMV
Nigga, please ask yo mamma for some cheese
Tell her need some restitution like them Vietnamese
In Vietnam 'cause Rahzel drops the bomb
More complex than texts in your Holy Koran
All I know, that's a bad motherfucker
All I know, he's about to drop some shit now
All I know, that's a bad motherfucker
All I know, he's about to drop some shit now
All I know, that's a bad motherfucker
All I know, he's about to drop some shit now
All I know, that's a bad motherfucker
[Rahzel (Erykah):]
[Rahzel makes the beat with mouth]
(Hmm)
Yeah, show you right
Come on
[Erykah]
Sing a lang sang, sing a lang song
Sing a lang sang, sing a lang song
Sing a lang sang, sing a lang song
Twang, twang, twang, twong
I'm from the South
I'm a Southern Girl
Home of the burnin church
Don't know much about the world
Home of the pocket stones
Home of the booty songs
Home of the finger wave that lasts
All night long
Home of the "On & On"
Home of the dominoes
Home of the two piece and the cat fight
Home of the teeth that's gold
Home of the never miss
Home of the platinum hits
I'm a Southern Girl (Southern Girl)
Countryfied
Everything I eat is fried
Gotta Southern drawl
I'm so country y'all
Well that's way down South
Yeah it's way down low
Check my Southern fried style
And my Southern flow
(Southern Girl)
Countryfied
I like my Tofu fried
Got about a hundred friends
That ain't caught on to trends
Don't know about the internet (mm-hmm)
Don't know about the radio (mm-hmm)
Don't know about the television
All I know is bout my flows
My kinfolk sent me out
to make money for the house
Hooked up with my boy Rahzel
I sho' hope the record sell
(Southern Girl)
Southern Girl, in a rocky world
Fly as a bumble bee (buzz)
Can't nobody fuck with me
I'm a Southern Girl
From way down South
Got a dirty wave
Cause I got a dirty mouth, dirty South
(Southern Girl)
Twain tiki lang tanga tang tiki tiki
(Southern Girl)
Twain twain twain ta tong
Sounding like a
(Southern Girl)
Twain tiki tang, tang tatang ding ding
(Southern Girl)
Ding Dingading dong, Big "D"
Lil' A, double-L. A. Big "D"
Lil' A, double-L. A. Big "D"
Lil' A, double-L. A, Ssssss
[Badu is spelling Dallas: Big D, Lil'A, double-L, A, Ssss]
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Yes sir
