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lord goat & recognize ali - chaos magicians lyrics

intro:

the ceremony mingles the demons of humanity’s oldest fears with the elements of a young religion, the result is a faith, filled with the spirits of good and evil, and tinged with magic

verse i: recognize ali:
yeah, you walk in the face of a knife you fade in a fight
i’m slayin’ your type and rapin’ yo’ wife (hm)
tight that play with the mice i’m takin’ your life
life a gamble always find me shakin’ the dice, the slate is precise
wеlcome to the hate from thе life
summers in the dark while someone’s busy chasin’ the light (oh man!)
amped with the mic, you better off prayin’ to christ (boy!)
i’m ray vice underground like filletin’ the bite (b+tch+ass n+ggas man)
yeah, k!llers with twin macs shoot up your tour bus (brr brr brr brr brr)
or they can catch you while you sleepin’ let the four bust (bo bo bo bo bo…!)
or they can catch when you slip, on the floor f+cked
stompin’ yo’ mothaf+ckin’ head ’til yo’ skull crushed! (ahh)
give the ronin a reason to k!ll while you was posin’ trill i was busy at ownin’ my sk!ll (nice)
loudmouths find a dose in they grill
went from nothin’, to signin’ contracts you know the deal!
interlude:
the spirit will vacate the body of the possessed, and take with it the body’s soul, leaving behind a zombie. the music, the singing, they’ve come to release from the hardships of life

verse ii: lord goat:
perpetual smirk, new baggies of work the fiends go berserk
last of a dying breed if you pregnant we’ll sign the date of birth
some grimaces you can hardly trust, sarcóf+go we carve ’em up
drown you in the harbor your body bubbles ’til the carpet’s stuck
mortuary music i’m in the carson suit with godly cuffs
p+ssies are snitches on testimony exhibits
we take witnesses like burn ’em out like coke in the kitchen
bergin hunt & fish club, stamp on the stove in the dishes
the plug lookin’ like hare krishnas, but the rims all sixes
like martin birch to blood farmers, some gods in the church
tutunkhamun stance, my chain hangin’ down in the dirt
control the whole lobby youth acquire k!llers like gene gotti
pre+suburban stunt, we do a party then burn your body
worse than mondo cane, puffin’ sherm like they baggin’ poppies
thin lizzy shines, mugabe properties, newest atrocities
up at your wake, karaoke deli and dust fanta leaves!

outro:

the priest and the practitioner alike, the cares of the real world disappear in the ecstasy of celebration…

hahahahahahahahahahaha….

- lord goat recognize ali lyrics

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