Ghost Town Massacre by N Sane & Dub DeVille
Silence is deadly... Order of Spit: N Sane, Dub DeVille Beat = Massacre by Devize
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Lyrics
(N Sane)
I walk in New York in between the rain drops
Your thoughts get caught in the seam, my brain blocks
Negative energy, though I'm makin em envy me
Thats why they sent it to me, offerin me a petty please
Instead of a pretty please, for my labor I'm receivin a pennies fee
I constantly have everybody in my past regretin me
Cause I prominently dashed to show signs of sympathy
Dominantly been trashed, these emotions rippin me
I always got the cold shoulder
I feel frozen to this day, and still I grow colder
Til the boilin point, though I didn't make a coil, just a ploy
To throw flower bed soil on the girls and dirt on the boys
It was my plot and it'll do you best to avoid
You just worship the joy, but you curse it at the drop of a coin
You puppets, pawns, toys, action figures, I'll figure ya actions
Your pages crumble when I dawn my point, fracture ya fractions
Disfigure ya backs and make you speak wit an accent
Still wanna compete with the most elite as in rappin
The real beasts aren't captive, I'd love to make you leak with a passion
Weap from this wrath and, become weak from my hasslin
I keep comin at em and beatin their asses
I be eatin their mass and makin their matter fecal
Turn you least of the lastest
"It isn't just a creep it's a bastard!!)
That's it, my blue streak has been blackened....
(Chorus)
DeVille: Try to make a move on us but we stampede
N Sane: See we creepin on the come up as the boogie land thieves
DeVille: It's the boogie man me and you know Vampire
N Sane: Silence is deadly, Ghost Town Massacre
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