Something Wierd
(专辑: Cryptic Collection - 2002)
Are you enjoying that? Just shut the
fuck up and sit and watch! I
comes like BLAM! AHH! All up in your face To give you mothafuckas a
taste Of whatever I'm kicking Damn, the
shit is finger-licking Like the
pussy attached to the
bitch I'm sticking Flicking The
cunt-ilingous real tough 'Cause I
wear a
pair of thighs like some mothafucking ear muffs Lick it up Because I
gets to the
point Sit back, relax, and smoke a
fucking joint Rough, rougher than the
corsite of the
sandpaper More complex than menthaliptous with the
soothing vapors Where the
papers? Because I
wanna get high Lay on the
lawn and stare at the
sky I'm quite disgusted When some gets apathetic I'll scream out my battle cry and freeze you up like cryogenics Anasthetic, carbon monoxide A
mind-meld Pressure on your mind until your mind swells It's something weird Check the
sound Peep this freaky shit going down Grab on to the
rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I
don't know (Weird!!) Check the
sound Peep this freaky shit going down Grab on to the
rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I
don't know (Weird!!) Listen as I
mingle You start to tingle You peep the
jingle I
got you salivating for a
Mr. Bones single Lyrics illuminate like some candles Nastier than ashy ass feet in some open toed sandles Dimension X
is the
port to imagination Desecration Of the
body, mind deprivation In relation To the
son of man you can't avoid 'Cause I'm on the
Dark Side of the
Moon like Pink Floyd Can you see me? Maybe if you see me, you'll believe me A
hexogonic case Skeleton face On your TV Turn the
channel And I'll just reappear And make sure that we're all cleeaarr... On the
subject that I'm stressing, the
shit is kinda deep like Atlantis Mothafuckas nowadays be acting scandulous But fuck em', and fuck you too if you down wit' em' I
aim to split em' And eat they ass up with the
deadly rhythm I'm bringing Pain to your ears loud and clear So turn it up and freak out, it's something weird Check the
sound Peep this freaky shit going down Grab on to the
rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I
don't know (Weird!!) Check the
sound Peep this freaky shit going down Grab on to the
rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I
don't know Check the
sound Peep this freaky shit going down... (Weird!!) I
wanna rip the
skin off my body so I
can see my skeleton The
thinks you think are mandatory I
think are irrelevent In fact, a
lunatic is not always insane Society bends the
mind intends to give pain Maintain long enough to live your life Maintain your sanity long enough so you can get paid Looking for my mind, I
think I
lost it And fuck every last muthafucka out there that wanna talk shit I
give a
fuck not what you think I'm down to blast your ass everytime you blink So think Sucka Mothafucka You besta back up Before I
crack up And nut-up And fuck yo' ass up I
rip the
rhyme like it has to be What's my mental capacity You're asking me I'm hitting like 6.9 on the
Richter Scale I'm walking a
ghostly trail Scratches from the
fingernails Ghastly grooves overcoming the
whole state But wait, it gets better, just wait Something weird.... Check the
sound Peep this freaky shit going down Grab on to the
rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I
don't know (Weird!!) Check the
sound Peep this freaky shit going down Grab on to the
rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I
don't know (Weird!!) Check the
sound Peep this freaky shit going down Grab on to the
rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I
don't know (Weird!!) Check the
sound Peep this freaky shit going down Grab on to the
rhythm like it owns your soul Ask me where my brain is, man, I
don't know (Weird!!) Yeah....