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Welcome back to the realms of the darkness Dope D.O.D I got nunchucks for ya dumb fucks And a mind like a telekinetic I give one fuck, I'm untouched My snake skin I shed it Beef I don't need no medic Creep in the streets like a menace Sleep in the dungeon deep One of them niggas get tossed in the heat like lettuce Meditate take no breaks Elevate to a high state Medicate I stay dazed And day by day we get blazed Celebrate with cocaine The blood of my enemy sprays I bathe in your blood and I feed on your pain That's how I maintain in the game I stay fresh cause I'm making them sacrifices I don't pray to God, I pray to Isis Collecting head niggas pay the price Now pay attention or pay the piper Goddamn, we're living in the land of the lost Y'all niggas can't handle the force Ripping your limbs off SongtexteI'm a beast like [?] Shot to the pure, shutting the door, shagging the whore Shoving my sword, son overboard washing ashore Some are less sure, to summon the one always someone assure Summing it up there's a gun in the drawer and I've shot it before Son of a gun, son of a bitch, shoveling shift, shoving the ditch Soar in my wrist, sawing your wrist, sure to be sorcerer Skits Nobody was ever so deadly (no one) We chop em to vegetable medley (Shogun) Your head will resemble spaghetti They know us from Venice to Wembley Articulate with the ridiculous Artillery burn 'em like Icarus The way I'll be feeling no way in the world there's a duo that do it as sick as us Ashes, asses, hashes, acid, half a tab mentality Hatchets, axes, knuckles brass come to test mortality Round One Round Two (Jay, Skits) Round Three (Dope D.O.D. get lit) You weak pathetic fool You will die mortal You're facing a mason, your face I'm sprayin' the mace in I maim 'em amazing, they able to name him the maiden Silence shit, you're shy as shit But I'm messiah since the first day You might admit, the title fit it's sciencist with world plague Sin 'em a serve ache, I think I just murdered the mermaid Dead on the first date, the pendulum ending an earthquake Mix of a lexus meditate inside the twister Mister plot I've must have missed her Through the mixer comes a message Niggas here wanna test this cause I'm blessed with six sences You have bullet coming from a mile away Can I dodge that? No question! I make straight smack for your tape deck when I break necks No question! Cause I hate cats with their fake raps, payback No question! Excalibur for y'all amateurs Sliced and diced to Asparagus My savages gon' handle it My nigga Bigge butchered some Rambo shit Choppin a nigga to bits You're hoppin' on dick like a bitch Chub, Jay, Skits, D.O.D. getting lit Round One Round Two (Jay, Skits) Round Three (Dope D.O.D. get lit) You weak pathetic fool You will die mortal Aus Songtexte Mania