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black rain ent. – helloween lyrics

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[intro: satan talking]
i am the leader of the underworld
beg to my children
follow me, come with me to h-ll
this is all time chant, black rain
happy halloween…

[verse 1: ii tone]
yeah i’m back motherf-cker
never left, da f-ck you mean?
sh-t i’m dining with the devil
cause he down with the team
you can take it how you want
on a mission for that paper
underworld demonic soldier
ain’t no secrets, ’bout to caper
n-ggas k!ll, blood spill
what the f-ck did you expect?
sh-t i’m crazy in the head
but still don’t (?)
“blood money”, “after sics”
“the man, the myth” was for the nation
but that fire in my soul
bump this here on gospel station
see i practice what i preach
so listen close so you can learn
plus i’m walking on that fire
if you try yo body burn
bodies rottin’ in my bas-m-nt
corpes burnin’ in the field
since i’ve seen a man cry before he died
that’s what it is
see i never show remorse
let’s take a look off in my face
got you beggin’ for yo life
but lucifer (?) closed the case
full of powder, coca shower
sh-t i’m high as i can be
murkin’ city, murder capital
it’s memphis tennessee

[hook: satan]

[verse 2: lord infamous]
blay!
i’mma make sure (?)
he wanna come tamper
i quickily damper
he wearin’ a pamper
i stuff him make (?)
in back of the (?)
trick don’t get me amped up
leave you rot like terminal cancer
need a transfusion of plasma
declared a f-ckin’ disaster
they can’t patch your bl–dy -ss up b-st-rd
leave your ghost like caspers
somebody best call the pastor
to pray ‘fore he’s in the after
don’t get captured by this venomous rapture
i’m the body sn-tcher
scarecrow hoe don’t get me snow
let the d-mn mak-90 go
white nose and fro give you that soul glo
ain’t enough d-mn tissues
for my motherf-ckin issues
lunchin’ missiles operation
obliveratin’ deadening a population
situation not a face of mutilation
occupation n-gga bakin’
life takin a holy saint
you better change the f-ckin’ topic
before i hold yo -ss for hostage
hit you in yo f-ckin’ sockets
have you needin’ fiber optics
got a pump with thunder thump
spill intestines on yo c-nt
on some hannibal lecter sh-t
eat your f-ckin’ brains for brunch

[hook: satan]



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