Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Deadly Melody, artist - Jedi Mind Tricks. Album song A History Of Violence, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.11.2008
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
Deadly Melody |
When you’re falling into this tune |
It’s like you’re crawling into your tomb |
Deadliest of melodies, deadliest of melodies |
Once the wraths get a hold of your soul |
It’s like you’re trapped and there’s nowhere to go |
Deadliest of melodies, deadliest of melodies |
I don’t have the thought to care, it’s off, it’s my cross to bare |
Lost the cross I used to wear, I am cost aware |
Partnership with darkness, we’re an awesome pair |
Sought position, wall facing office chair |
In the depths of hell, death for sell |
With blood that propels from the cells and every L is extra L |
It’s hot here, hear the sears from the dropped tears |
Its an opera to the ears, of gospel fears |
Hot careers, grotesque, slow deaths |
Here is where I am nobelist and oversexed |
It’s a whole mess of loneliness, no regrets |
Unholiness corrosive mental Rolodex |
I know uncertainty, personally |
Murder uncourteously, mercilessly |
Sole safe haven, open up my swollen heart |
The hole greater than the sum of its broken parts |
When you’re falling into this tune |
It’s like you’re crawling into your tomb |
Deadliest of melodies, deadliest of melodies |
Once the wraths get a hold of your soul |
It’s like you’re trapped and there’s nowhere to go |
Deadliest of melodies, deadliest of melodies |
I’m your worst nightmare, the reversal of Christ here |
The only thing you seeing is the shadow and knife glare |
Me, I ain’t the type of motherfucker to fight fair |
Pistol grip pump, chainsaw and a pipe here |
Y’all are pussy watered down like a light beer |
I don’t run from it, I embrace it, I like fear |
Texas-Chainsaw Massacre I invite fear |
Call me Leatherface motherfucker I’m right here |
Call me any other person that’s an evil killer |
Pazienza Pontius Pilate, call me Jesus killer |
Call me Richard Ramirez because he spill venom |
I’m Mark David Chapman before he killed Lennon |
I was studying my lessons when the Earth was seedless |
You’re like Judas Iscariot when he murdered Jesus |
The way my operation work is like a surgeon’s thesis |
I’ll drink the period blood of a fucking virgin priestess |
When you’re falling into this tune |
It’s like you’re crawling into your tomb |
Deadliest of melodies, deadliest of melodies |
Once the wraths get a hold of your soul |
It’s like you’re trapped and there’s nowhere to go |
Deadliest of melodies, deadliest of melodies |
Maserati Mazi |
It’s the D.E.M.O.Z, nah homie you can’t control me |
I pop slowly, thinking you know me |
Slow, phoney niggas, is starring hard, like I’m looking familiar |
If you don’t owe me, I ain’t looking to kill ya |
Still it smell too funny |
The plot thicken, a lot of you die snitching |
Ligaments missing, illiterate niggas die hissing |
Why would I wanna trade my soul for your riches and lose to the Devil? |
I never break the rules of the ghetto |
From borough to borough, I rep the most thoroughest city, Philly |
The livest rhymers, pay homage 'cause I’m a survivor, you lying Demoz, |
either you love me or hate me, hug me or snake me |
Lately I been behaving like I ain’t got a baby |
Maybe it’s the way my lady treat me, crazy, shady thoughts |
Run through my head by the minute but still I play my part |
Peace to every piece of piece of shit, my piece of work |
Is not a piece of nothing fronting if I’m bringing peace to Earth |
When you’re falling into this tune |
It’s like you’re crawling into your tomb |
Deadliest of melodies, deadliest of melodies |
Once the wraths get a hold of your soul |
It’s like you’re trapped and there’s nowhere to go |
Deadliest of melodies, deadliest of melodies |