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Chris Goodwin. Boogeyman.
C. Goody a.k.a. The Boogeyman...wanna know more? ask me
wanna buy a beat? Or get a package deal?
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MP3 4.8 MB • 128 kbps • 5:15
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Lyrics
I'm not a hero that jumps out of your comic book
I'm only here to make ya life shook
I kill the track before my first rhyme is exposed
Causin' crimes all over, cold case file closed
Verbal Assassin and I'm here to kill your eardrums
I'm a Verbal Assassin and I'm better than your favorite rapper
Word and it don't take much for you to become a master
On the mic, but most of these rappers today are trapped in the hype
They makin whole albums,but only a fourth of it's tight
Yo, I got a nasty left hook that'll eject you from your Timberlands
Take this outside, set it straight like gentlemen
Like Young City, King of the Ghetto what they callin' me
You like a dead engine homie 'cause you stallin'
And I'm the four-letter word that you don't bleep out
Got a statement for you rappers rollin wit'cha heats out
What you gonna do when you get in a fight
and you know can't you get whooped, but I guess that's tight
All I do is have fun and bring life to the fans
And I, don't need a gun cause I'm nice with my hands
My name's C. Goody and yes, I'm back for the title
Year of the new style, man I swear I'm the truth, slap my hand on the bible
I'm as sharp as a knife and I'll cut your neck up
Neck cutta, homeboy, beatin' chumps up
G-Money's back and improved and better than ever
Make the club jump, while collectin' bones I sever
Hold up, Boogeyman's back out the sewers to make a point
This split personalities thing is startin' to dissapoint
The fans that hear this so we gotta make a solution
C. Goody is Battle Damaged, and handin' out free retribution
Yeah, I'm back here with my second wind, makin' sure I'm here to win
I'll be your friend 'til the end, then put a ransom on you I depend
On nobody, I'm Independent's Day like Twiztid
Bonus flavor, Mostasteless and lyrically gifted
Cuttin' tounges and breakin' necks homeboy, you're Dead Silence
You can try to talk again but you ain't important like the smallest violin
I break bones on contact, and I'll put you in your place
Verbal Assassin of Northfield, Minnesota, you vanish without a trace
I'm back homeboy, and I'm improved and crazier than ever
Ghostface, I'll make you scream and choke on your own terror
Twisted versions or reality?, nah, I just say my mind 's a little warped
It's been years since I've been in the box, homie I'm sly as a fox
Lock me up in a casket, kill me, that's the only way to stop the flow as I see it
Asthmatic, mic killer, fat boy gone wild, b*** I mean it
Ruthless, Verbal Assassin, still cocky still got the flow
That keeps you at bay, homeboy, you better lock me away
Resident Evil gone wrong, all my rhymes made my fans zombies
Killin' the town, boom homie, put some bombs on me
Cock the hammer and launch my tomahawk at ya head
And after I do that, you'll know why I hate red
I'm a gentleman that tries to keep it real
Despite what goes though my head and on this paper, I'll reveal later
Downtown Productions, we causin' permanant damage in ya chick's inner things
F*** C. Goody, yeah playa your girl is likewise, yeah
I'm as sharp as a razor blade and I make the truth hurt
Stab like daggers, burn like candles and my Lugz do work
