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Wicked gangsta wrap.
SHAMAN http://www.soundclick.com/witchdoc
Mista Murda -
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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #2,688
Peak in subgenre #384
Author
Mach One
Rights
Mach One
Uploaded
March 07, 2009
Track Files
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MP3 1.8 MB • 128 kbps • 1:57
Lyrics
Yea, do it like that, comin like this/
Risin up outta the crevaces/
Me go on a hunt cuz I gotta be findin them n*** s and breachin their premises/
Better bow yo head and count yo blessins/
Sendin my demons to give you a message/
I'ma be there witta kinjal, the weapon ta gut you up into a bloody mess and/
n*** s don't wanna, don't wanna f*** wit me/
Cuz I be that wraith from outta the casket n*** s don't wanna see/
I'm puttin em into me mind and then f*** in em up wit the energy I propel as thoughts/
Linin up them bodies, throwin em six feet down in plots/
Come again? You n*** s wanna sin?/
Then I end yo ass/
You in the darkness witta knife up in yo stomach/
Rip yo gut and/
Watch you runnin down the sidewalk, one by one, all of ya'll bouts to feel the pain and terror!/
So b*** I dare ya/
You wanted a lesson?/
Breakin open yo f*** in chest witta vivisection of yo flesh/
Mix match them patches of skin, sew it on tight across yo mouth/
So when you die there ain't no sound/
I do it wicked/
You still be kickin/
Puttin it in yo dick and/
Then rippin it up to the neck and me feelin the lust of blood, it's sickenin/
But I gotta get my fix in/
I move in a Solomonic temple/
Circumabulatin the darkness into yo heart, it's all just mental/
Scatter yo ass to the Earth in a ritual/
When I be bindin you into a sigil/
Me stayin up late when the moon is at peak cuz I'm plannin the wickedness durin the vigil/
And n*** s don't wanna be messin around wit the demon who doin the witchery work/
If they do it'll cost em they soul and you really don't wanna lose that to my kinjal dirk/
Put you in the dirt and crucify yo ass upon a Templar cross/
Hang yo body upside down, witta cat o' nine tails to whip yo ass across/
Mach One that black magickian, practice what he preach in mission/
Remember to listen to that voice, subliminal message in this/
Chant the Enochian Language of Birds and then n*** s won't know what the f*** they got into/
When the wraith moves shrouded in darkness, he bringin them demons to put in you/
Possession of yo body takin over control/
You join the armies of the ghouls who set my will as their goal/
So you best prepare/
I can move from here to there/
In the time it takes to blink/
A spiritual presence, in yo vicinity, risin out yo kitchen sink/
It's bound to be f*** ed up sh** goin on down in yo house!/
Mach One, he be the one that n*** s aroused/
And I got no patience/
Yo annihilation's/
Now an eventuality/
The only thing left is how I'ma bring on yo fatality/
Strike you wit a deadly malady? Or send yo ass misfortune/
By the time I'm done wit you you'll wish yo mom had an abortion/
