Bishop Lamont
Bishop Lamont - Paranormal Activity songtekst
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I've seen The Serpent and the Rainbow 5 million times My usual unusual, my morning rich will confuse you Got my city up on the block, I'm spinning some Flintstones doables You think about some rappers and the evil shit I do to you Fuck everybody, yea they think this more than you do to 'em I got a appetite for weaponry You beatie with the semi while I open Sesami Cookie face I corner, mediocre fire weapons see? For murder I got the recipe Freak on Ramsey's, body parts stuck up in the pantry Limbs do not explain the light so let's estimate Yup yup yup yup welcome to the corner where with diesel fume I goggle Spittin' flames, chop all your brains down to your corridors I fuck roll like it's 86 particles Stage the purp, hear me ho Get everything, you're on a road to high high More evil than alive It's the bla bla how I got to the ra ra ra I'll beat the grandest body up until it's chilly con carne No rapper but a step for my vicinity I'm wishing your career severe ear to ear literally Manure labels, it's direction – gravity Up and nice sincerity, he was gone but lil illiterately You blooth shootin', Duke Nuke hit with heavy artillery I mean it's so so severly It smacked out your back Paranormal activity I got 40 gun totems that will pop off instantly Yea, it's paranormal activity Got phantoms, banshees that will kill your whole family Yea, it's paranormal activity It's the night of the creeps, you better not fall asleep nigga Yea, it's paranormal activity That's a midnight dead white, we are on the creep nigga Yea, it's paranormal activity It's caution in the house pickin up with GO nigga Yea, it's paranormal activity I bring van Gogh's paranormal activity Paranormal entities on the chimy I mean I need double D Felomptous, throw that on the Ouija This is my game, you will always be a weegy Circus ring reckoning for the day that the heavens ring After my door step I ain't going under the floor yet Who's religious and who isn't Why are the richest people jews and Christians Who's offended by my euphemisms? Blame my wallets and my jeans, I carry the true religion So I don't trick on no stupid bitches, that's superstition Focus like Chopin with the key Smokin' loud gang, chauffeur rolling down university Such as life, what a fucking life I got a loving niggas skin is with you every night Losing vitals cause their jewels they were in forfeit Take 'em off, striptease on some Demi Moore shit Wear it at the social arkita, what? More shit Thought they'd never afford to get their Mr. Ed horse shit Seen demons out you never seen In fact in my head put a hex on my melodies Normal nigga I will never be Better act a pair, too different for my era I love too much mascara often white girls in horror movies like Sarah Michelle Gellar All fellas wild fellas Neighborhood midnight park dweller Man I give you the picture like the art fella Powder bitch slap your teeth Ganking at your Mona Lisa on a freak I'm courteous, doing 3 balls from pizza Paranormal activity I got 40 gun totems that will pop off instantly Yea, it's paranormal activity Got phantoms, banshees that will kill your whole family Yea, it's paranormal activity It's the night of the creeps, you better not fall asleep nigga Yea, it's paranormal activity That's a midnight dead white, we are on the creep nigga Yea, it's paranormal activity It's caution in the house pickin up with sway Yea, it's paranormal activity Yea, it's paranormal activity It's caution in the house pickin up Yea, it's paranormal activity The illest alive, 50 dope dealer pin die Got your girl on the back with her heels to the sky Wool in the fiber, sunset filling the vibe That K indian burn if you're killin' your tribe Act like I'm your son just to find what you hire Realized that you let a fucking pilgrim inside Yell! Catch you baggin, put your brains on the stair My name sway now is grazed in the city of hell City of Phil, gotta be really as hell If you slip, watch your own blood drift in the shells In this industry the bitch niggas halla and yell How they rich but they ain't got a dollar for bail You ain't rich til your kids got dollars to yell And everybody in your squad getting dollars as well Have points from the shotgun, double the shells The man there, he's a hit with the poets as well Back, my crowd's scared from the sounds of the gat Fuck the nigga day up like he sat on his head 6-0, south-west, I put my saddle in man Come to Philly, they will tell you how it go where I'm at It's real real Paranormal activity I got 40 gun totems that will pop off instantly Yea, it's paranormal activity Got phantoms, banshees that will kill your whole family Yea, it's paranormal activity It's the night of the creeps, you better not fall asleep nigga