Burn You Alive
(专辑: The Unholy Terror - 2010)
This is the
night I'm burning you alive Right here and no one will hear your cries of fear This is the
night where I'm sure of your demise in my head And I
will be here to watch you die in fear Live your life by a
prayer, are you there, and do you care? And I
don't care You either a
mark or a
killer, me I'm as sharp as a
splinter As cold and harsh as the
winters in the
heart of December My limericks ain't hard to remember but harder to figure I
leave your carcass disfigured, dismembered then carve out your liver And vital organs, rigor mortis, your corpse is Niggas hard to record this I'm thought-provoking with the
logic of Vulcans I'm not into sulking but soaking the
bitch I'm at sea with the
sharks in the
moat And see if his princess carcass can float Hearts will get broke, haunted by ghosts The
same old G
in this game homie Still bringing the
pain like Sugar Shane Mosley And you will light a
candle to say a
prayer And cry in fear but you still die and I
won't care Ain't nobody dope as me Unless you find him in the
ill AOTP So let the
sinsemil no seeds, purple hairs blow Xans in the
tuck [?] for the
weirdos Shake makes a
lot so he's letting his beard grow His father gave his lessons over eighty-four years old You can't out-slick a
fox with his own tricks The
barrel got spit same time that the
chrome kicks Your block's hurting, niggas hoping to score soon Fighting a
case on Facebook and the
courtroom Can't provide a
dozen so we gonna need more room Faggots still bugging so they gonna need more tombs This is the
night I'm burning you alive Right here and no one will hear your cries of fear This is the
night where I'm sure of your demise in my head And I
will be here to watch you die in fear Live your life by a
prayer, are you there, and do you care? And I
don't care The
more you sweat in peace time the
less you bleed in war I'm strapped with the
four-pound cocked at the
demon's door I
ain't trying to talk it out, it ain't peace at all I
just pull them four-fours out when the
Reaper call Osama Vin Laden been rotten, walking strong I'm hitting harder and smarter than a
Sri Lankan bomb I'm still using the
weaponry that I
copped at Nam I'm still using telepathy from the
father's palm It's wild hard to explain what I
do to rats The
hollow tips will have y'all dancing like Scoob and Scrap Fuck a
fair one, I
let the
Ruger clap Now you rock an eyepatch like Ricky the
Ruler's back It's hot in the
winter, cold in the
summer, nigga the
slumber Overpower the
thunder clap, y'all niggas going under I
cover the
fort, hold down the
team for sport We need dope so Nixon get the
fuck out of court Yo block, we need the
block sewed up and locked Tell Maserati to shut down, the
city is hot Paz got the
Glock, Planetary don't stop And it's nothin to malfunction your dungeon to rot I'm something to watch, sort of like American Idol I'm sheisty, that's why I
never swear on the
Bible I
came to heal the
sick and raise the
dead Cast out all the
demons and introduce the
plague This is the
night I'm burning you alive Right here and no one will hear your cries of fear This is the
night where I'm sure of your demise in my head And I
will be here to watch you die in fear Live your life by a
prayer, are you there, and do you care? And I
don't care