felt like doin sum scary shit again
99% of ya'll wont know wut half these lyrics is talkin bout
Wicked gangsta wrap.
SHAMAN http://www.soundclick.com/witchdoc
Mista Murda -
http://www.soundclick.com/mistamurda
and J Reed -
http://www.soundclick.com/mrjreed
Lyrics
I make all da murda and gladly.../
Rip through yo chest cavity and pull yo heart out madly/
You'll scream when I cut ya! And make an incision all da way down to yo nuts!/
You fuckin around wit me and I'll make a pentagram wit yo guts/
But please don't misunderstand I'm sensitive once you gets to know me/
Sensitive to da spark of divine in yo heart and its light is glowing/
So I gotta have it! I gotta smash it to bits!/
Some think I'm disturbed cuz of my dark imagery; dat I admit!/
Creep to my haven, see all da products of vivisections I gots/
Da rot of da flesh of dat nigga I caught/
Nigga you know I be catchin alot/
They seen on da spot/
Always they think they'll get away but I guess they forgot/
I'm dat Undead Wraith, whether you like it or not/
You gonna die! In an unimaginable manner I cannot explain it/
Inflictin a steady incrementation of pain and I will sustain it/
Forever! It won't get better! However!/
You'll find da way up outta da torture if you happen to be so clever...
[Hook]
Evil has come(it's incarnate, it's incarnate, 'carnate)
People succumb(start da maulin, start da maulin, maulin)
Reaper have fun(dat's my promise, dat's my promise, promise)
Reach for my gun(and I pop it, and I pop it, pop it)
Step back. Flinch/
Don't get impaled on da top of a fence/
When you pop yo gats at me then nigga you made da matter more intense/
Than you could ever possibly handle so nigga prepare for a pain affair!/
I'm plannin to give you more than any mortal was meant to bear/
Gasp for air/
But then you'll see yo lungs contractin in da squash of my fist/
Nigga yo bullets did no more than make me even more pissed!/
Let me just try to explain to you, what I am able to do/
Incapacitate wit a kinjal and give yo fuckin soul da boot/
Sewin up pieces of flesh cuz I need to be makin dem sculptures of victims who died/
In da midst of da cryin and slicin and cuttin dey got they ass tossed on da mound when they dried/
Blood splattered against my face cuz I punctured yo jugular/
You hear da screams of da banshees just once and I'll warn ya, don't look under ya/
Da sight of da demons creepin up outta da cracks in da earth will scare you to death!/
Hauntin yo ass in da mind and jackin da last of yo breaths!/
So nigga I'll say it again just so you can think on it/
I'm dat nigga Mach One, Undead Wraith da Evil Incarnate/
[Hook]
Comin in multiple manifestations, omens are da way to discern/
Seein a crow at midnight means yo life has taken its last turn!/
Yo only chance of ever seein da light of day again/
Is to give yo soul to me nigga, dat'll ward off my disdain/
I've been bestowed esoteric authority to kill off whom I please/
I'm dat angel of death, hittin you wit a pagan spell of disease/
I call upon Erebos, God of Darkness, kill these niggaz in savage ways/
Find me later up in my haven, singin my nigga songs of praise/
Settin ablaze da bottomless pit wit a foot on land, da other on water/
My name is Tarot, angel of time, commencin away wit da fuckin slaughter/
Revelations days ahead it won't be long before you see/
Da stars falling from da sky and all da creatures dead in da sea/
Who will be standin when all da smoke clears? You can bet I'll be there wit a gun in my hand/
Standin and chantin Enochian lettin dem know dis shit was all planned/
In case you wonderin who I am, why I don't die when yo pistol poppin/
I'm dat Undead Wraith, Fifth Horseman known as Evil Incarnate
[Hook]
...me talkin Enochian...