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hell'z labyrinth - tha speakerz lyrics

[intro]
sweet mother, sweet mother, send your child unto me, for the sins of the unworthy must be baptized in blood and fear
sweet mother, sweet mother, send your child unto me, for the sins of the unworthy must be baptized in blood and fear
sweet mother, sweet mother, send your child unto me, for the sins of the unworthy must be baptized in blood and fear

[verse 1: infamous m]
locusts are swarmin’ as we’re walking through a portal
abnormal, rippin’ flesh from the carcass, it get shown off
vigilante with conscious and and them paid costs
blood drips from the blade of your dead mom
it’s hauntin’ you, now my very gruesome message of my caution too
insert the piece, i still recognize the reel
take the essence of everyone you k!ll
black hand shadows, the message of the labyrinth
creepin’ through the windows while takin’ from the rapture
dread all the rich, mutilate while we capture
doin’ every ritual, it fades into madness
the blackness of the caskets, lyin’ in the pool, b+tch
walk up in the church, who you askin’ for forgiveness?
take the mask off, let me show you evil business
take the head off your priest and take a sh+t down his neck
i’m the leader of the lost souls, don’t need respect
all the listeners rejoice as we murder the subject
recollect the demons, we’re indecent as we dissect
night mother calls, that’s the feeling of a nightmare
cold air seepin’ through an old realm room
nothin’ but a shrine of the ravenous doom

[interlude: mc frank hatchett]
i want to k!ll you, b+tch

[verse 2: mc frank hatchett]
i’m the gravedigger with the choppin’ dust master
we hear speakers in the night, mother’s passage
children wieldin’ double+sided blades
open wide in pain when we buckle tight chains
and blast at your dome, tonight, mother’s home
and everybody here be listenin’ like it’s close
so come along, run along, time for gates
unlike the lames who untied the chains
we the speakers for the black hand, understand that
we’re the keepers of the black sand, double+headed axe
and the children of night, want more fight
expose your neck, and i’m gonna take a bite of your motherf+ckin’ flesh
time to take a rest, with the blood+eating veins pumpin’ straight to your chest
postmortem, stormin’, comin’ for your blood
shadows near, prisons waking from the mud

[verse 3: infamous m]
the mortuary where the corpse is buried
put your bl++dy hand on the corpse’s pelvis
take it to the truth, we’re the speakers of the black hand
livin’ in the sewers, people flee when we walk in the shrouded hood
i’m off a pound what’s good
then i summon up my knife in the spider’s blood
we’re the speakers of the darkness, speakers of the black hand
k!llers in the rap game, k!llers with the mac+10

- hellz labyrinth lyrics

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