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Текст песни Block McCloud f Jean Grae, Killah Priest - Master`s Degree

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[Intro: Block McCloud]Brooklyn Ac`, muthafuckerYou better off dead bitch, check this out, yo[Block McCloud]Well if you walk into my thoughts, you`ll be wantin` out, ain`t walkin` outI got you now, I`m Block McCloud, welcome to the haunted houseSlaughterhouse, and homes to all your lost childrenOn milk carton pictures, who wants to visit? Thoughts are vividForces drippin`, a few sandwiches short of picnicsKids is held hostage, hidden, for cost of livingYou never seen a more starving artist, desperateFlows is dark and twisted, not to mention shark investedI`m the killer mortician, victims frost bitenScar vision, chared flesh, is authentic, heart wrenchingStalk women caught defensless on park benchesChop a carcass in mark trenches, I`m sharper than Bob VenturesI`ll stop your body from workingHit you so hard in your head you`re not even certainSpit ungodly verses, and erge a shotMy "murder inc" spills and kills careers like Irv Gotti, send out the search partyDig dirt, the deepest, I`m Earth`s secretAnd search like these crypts, that`s cursed in Egypt, the surface teach usSinkin`, fifth deadly venom spread within him, spread like cancerTemper tantrum, hit the bangers, send to damn `em[Jean Grae]I place a rock on the gas pedal and driveTil the cops blockin`, I`m locked in a box, scratchin` the bars with an ox in my socksMoments later, become the deputy sheriff slayerThe methods of mayhem, chaotic, methodicly sayin`I`m like a messagenist, messagin` the track when we diggin`And broke in, fine like grind, until it`s finally readyI`m worse then the kids in the Omen and Sharmen combinedSo I confide in a rhyme, with companions, that say that I`m outta my mindI`m steadily grindin` like Amish kids in the morningSwarmin` like praise the Locust in Biblical timesI`m chokin` the river, with sickness, when being delivered thisLyricist, slash stones or slash you, will shank you with the coat hangerMad Hatter rap that a, blast you with a black bangerNah, I`d rather slap you with a loud, or then back niggaSo fall back, like a clapped animal, trapped in a cageWith taser shot to it`s shit, deep like the rest of the pig[Pumpkinhead]I take flows to the extreme, but I don`t skateboardYou got `Kit Kat` raps, they easy to break offI was born a peasent, but should`ve been born a kingI`m underground, unseen like an snuff film porn ringI`m a bully like Devo, one man with three flowsThe eye of the tiger, spitting a disease flowX-Files mixed with Creep ShowAmityville book a career, with it`s Eloheim with a deep flowBrooklyn Ac`s the squadron, plague is the other halfThe shit we spit`ll lift your click, like a hovercraftThis is it, you swimming with sharks in a rubber raftI grab your leg and pull the veins out your fucking calfColumbine slash big punish ShaftElephant guns aimed out your lungs, and blow out your fucking back2004, the start of an arisingOne hand on the plan, the other hand on the bibleI`m the man, your ghetto American IdolMister Diaz, wack suckers, will put it on vinylYou a toy, pushing a trunk made by TycoI hang kids over balconies, like I`m Michael[Killah Priest]It`s Priest, ghetto rabbi, black ties, clap ninesBats fly, hell`s open, shells smokin`, mother criesTears of fire, here`s that writerPrepare to life us, grip the mic like pairs of pliersI dance on track, handle gatsDeep lyrics, I was always too advanced for thatBrook`s magical wind, but nope, I deal with crooksDaggers and knives, I master the mindCrafted the rhyme, like witches, the stewCook up like brew, my kitchen, hot pots, stove and kettlesListen, the voodoo doll promotin` ghettoTwist rappers like pretzelsTry`nna throw the salt in the gameGet caught in the flamesMelt ya`ll down, only God can help ya`ll nowI sit alone in the throne, with a belt and crownConstant dreams that I`m ConstantineGuided by angels, rose with armored wings

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