Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ghetto Vampire, artist - Chino XL. Album song Here To Save You All, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 04.04.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: American
Song language: English
Ghetto Vampire |
I don’t know, I just think that’s hell exploitive |
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 sacrilegious 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 monastery 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 |
Feed off who I please, fucking 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 sacrificial 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 |
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 leave 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 all be ghetto vampires) |
The government check 'em (They all be ghetto vampires) |
Churches and ministries (They all be ghetto vampires) |
Niggas slangin' that shit (They all be ghetto vampires) |
Money hungry bitches (They all be ghetto vampires) |
The whole school system (Fucking ghetto vampires) |
The fucking media (They all be ghetto vampires) |
Now who’s the vampire? |