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[Hannible] Back to rip shit Crush yourself; it's the lunatic Strapped with my chrome to they domes And leave your fuckin' wig split Competition fear me, they can't get near me Step into the circle and I'll take you on a dream through my Elm street. It's reality that you're facin' The funk will surround you, then you'll start shakin' Welcome to my concentration camp There's no need to try to run, 'cause I've gotcha caged like a rat! I know ya feel the pressure, from your head to your feet, wishing that you could wake up from this deadly sleep. But there's no way out as your heart no longer beats. You breathed your last breath... heh... death.. Takes ya 'round the corner puts somethin' mad on ya You're lost without a clue, bitch, oh, by my voodoo You wake up with screams, knowing what you saw was no illusion You're going crazy from my mad confusion... [Tech N9ne] Flippin' about ta flow And about to bust anotha Hangin' from a nuse in this! I won't be talkin' about no upside down crucifix! No relation with any Satan, me, a Don Juan Never commin' evil like the necronomicon SongtexteMy word is Bond if you enter! What I'm into is a psycho-flow-rhythmic-hymn with triple limb Now ya know Millimeter, nigga, bring 'em all with the wreck game.. Rip foo's like Singapore with the wet pain- Ful, niggas..Hangin' under (underground) The level of madness...Step into some real shit and feel this! Why? I have no time for the punk shit Run it back, run it back Tihs knup eht rof emit on evah i! And now I gotta hold on that encephalon! Me havin' dreams makin' green like the leprechaun... (How'dya like the gold buckles on me shoes?) Keepin' ordinary minded people confused from my mad confusion... (Thanks to Lolo for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania