Chino Xl

Chino Xl - Ghetto Vampire lyrics

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You know  taking these metaphors and just butchering...
 icons in the urban community. I don't know  it's
 like you sucking em dry  what are you some kind of a vampire
 or something? Yeah yeah that's what you are  what ahh what
 a ghetto vampire  that's it.
 So where'd all this come from? Think back
 Try to remember... think back... try to remember...
 I used to sit at the right hand of God in light and splendor
 Lavishly spreading love that's all I remember
 As time passes I catches miracles he taught me
 everything except for some old man and breathe the breath of life
 I tried, to just accept he's my savior
 But jealousy forced me into sacrilegous behavior
 Enraged like I was no threat I hated God's laughter
 Waiting for the day the apprentice becomes the master
 I'm cursed and damned now to be a creature of the night
 Unliving yet living off blood, fearer of the light
 But I don't give a FUCK right, because I live forever
 I see you all come and go and die and burn
 and watch the world still turn
 Evil entity, time is resenting me
 Thousands of years later I must conceal my identity
 A vampire *echoes*
 Arrraahhaaa-hahahahahaha!!!
 New heights, where it's so dark you need candlelights
 To expose the black plague my left hand writes
 Nights enveloping and developing pictures in your brain
 like a darkroom, in every monestary where I spark boom
 A cartoon style smile smirk, how's my emotionless killer clown
 synapse behaps relax the bastard black balloon
 Nocturnal, high off the herbal, crowding back streets and projects
 Illest nigga, coolest slang dialects (dialects)
 Bite marks are what you feel if you're my victim
 Poisons golden seal couldn't heal from your system (from your system)
 Nuts bust down the throats of mad crack heads
 Fetal four-eye pleas, fuck it cops kill black kids
 Sometimes I wish I could stop the death the pain and the sin
 but I'm fucked up create the libations that humans contain within
 (nasty)
 After lightning strikes the steeple of your family church
 I beg forgiveness from God, but it never works
 I know my soul ain't going to heaven when I expire
 Recognize... the immortal ghetto vampire
 I slit your throat and watch you shake if I desire
 Recognize... the immortal ghetto vampire
 Bear witness to the sins of wicked messiah
 Recognize... the immortal ghetto vampire
 Who can I speak to God is dead and the whole earth's on fire
 Recognize... the immortal ghetto vampire
 Running from the sun by day it's become quite obvious
 to the people surrounding me I'm the wildest
 Untamable blood-luster plus the high school yearbook photos
 that I took in eighty-nine, show no sign of a face of mine
 Intertwined my mind is a jungle full of cobwebs and tangled vines
 and a glass mace even my closest friends are becoming afraid
 Of how I, predicting what's happening and events
 Prom dates found they're punctured, blood left pleading then lynched
 That's just how I fucking express myself
 When I consume your blood and leave you dead
 sorry it's just to keep my health
 Dark forces, police get nauseous from my trail of corpses
 No stake through my heart, no holy water, and no priest with crosses
 A woman's mind gets clouded by my handsome mannerisms
 Listen obsessions bigger than Jackie Gleason's aneurysms
 You caught up when my piercing eyes stare right through you
 Stronger than the straightest greatest ancient Haitian voodoo
 My unholy presence disturbs animals and children
 built a sacrifical altar behind an abandoned building
 My sense of smell is heightened my sight is razor sharp
 Serene that's thorazine when I remove your beating heart
 *bump, bu-bump, bu-bump, bu-bump*
 And then the blood starts, flowing
 Now I got your soul without you even knowing
 Lying in a staircase covered in piss, body decomposing
 I turn on sirens and I perpetuate gang violence
 I'm the devil that got Malcolm X sleeping in silence
 Factual I poison anything that's natural
 I kill love and I'm hope frozen up just like it's a statue
 Vampires walk among us sucking life from our city
 Keeping us in constant states of insecurity
 The police watch em... they know me ghetto vampire
 The government check em... they know me ghetto vampire
 Churches and ministries... they know me ghetto vampire
 Niggaz slangin that shit... they know me ghetto vampire
 Money hungry bitches... they know me ghetto vampire
 The whole school system... fucking ghetto vampires
 The fucking media... they know me ghetto vampires
 Now who's the vampire
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: American Recordings

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Released in: 1996

Language: English

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