Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Black Acid Devil, artist - Madchild. Album song Little Monster, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.01.2012
Record label: Battle Axe
Song language: English
Black Acid Devil |
| Warriors! |
| I’ll cut you open with a scalpel |
| I’m a Gargoyle |
| Smokin' my bars |
| I used to get cooked till I got charbroiled |
| Little Hulk bang. |
| Reps put bulk on |
| Warriors now form like Voltron |
| Goin' crazy. |
| Drink seven Red Bulls |
| Now I’m turning into Frankenstein with the neck bolts |
| Warlock. |
| Door locked with the |
| Volts of electricity, Voltage of a symphony |
| Blue Halo. |
| Actual horned villain |
| Tactical foreign thriller. |
| Natural born killer |
| (Chomp) That’s what happen when a Rottie catch up |
| A lot of catch up. |
| Invasion of the body snatchers |
| I got a canister of gas and a lot of matches |
| I’m a phantom with the mask in a rotting mansion |
| I’m a Bounty Hunter. |
| I had mad cream |
| Now I’m trembling, a gremlin with gangrene |
| I was resembling a member of the methadone clinic |
| Kept home, slept alone, no gimmicks |
| Now I’m back, masterpiece, no limit |
| No credit but I’m dope don’t forget it |
| I’ll cut you open with a scalpel |
| Then you hear my war cry write before I scalp you |
| (Warriors!) All my dogs get alpo |
| But if you ain’t a Warrior then I can’t help you |
| Dark secrets, Sharks swim deepest |
| My music is a funeral march for grim reapers |
| Long haired monsters, Short dark creatures |
| My music is a beautiful art for life’s sleepers |
| Swimming in a space between sane and irrational |
| Dan hang with Shane we remain international |
| Cash grabbin', no more cats nappin' |
| Don’t throw rocks, we’re livin' in a glass cabin |
| My city is a microcosm |
| My lights flashin' in night action |
| My mic’ll cause some hoopla |
| On the mic no passion for the BS |
| Life experience laid down on the VS |
| You need us to eject the feeling to jump start |
| The heart of the art. |
| Once chart is conquered |
| Ya’ll know what the consensus is |
| The Little Monster, For Mok in the trenches |
| Just come to your senses kids |
| Hardcore |
| Make your sore weak raps rip up like card board on the floor |
| Taking more, baking four, breakin' scores on records |
| You can expect us. |
| Nothing in the world affect us |
| I’ll cut you open with a scalpel |
| Then you hear my war cry write before I scalp you |
| (Warriors!) All my dogs get alpo |
| But if you ain’t a Warrior then I can’t help you |
| Dark secrets, Sharks swim deepest |
| My music is a funeral march for grim reapers |
| Long haired monsters, Short dark creatures |
| My music is a beautiful art for life’s sleepers |
| Ok |
| It’s Madchild, kinda like a psycho teacher |
| Cartoon Character, real life features |
| Solitary confinement, Planetary alignment |
| Murder every assignment. |
| I am not an actor |
| Game change, I am an adapter |
| Rappers attackin' like a pack of wild raptors |
| You heard me rhyme before. |
| Now I’m a dinosaur |
| You don’t wanna fight a war hammer like I’m Mighty Thor |
| I was a acrobat lit up like a jack o lantern |
| Now I’m a psycho path wave a skulls and axes banner |
| I’m still a master planner, Who wanna get mine? |
| Rapper that is in my category same as Tech N9ne |
| Kung fu hustle, Flex my muscles |
| I can’t trust you, I will crush you |
| Step into a room with Dr. Doom and I’m Illuminating |
| Terminating, all you little Demon Nazi German babies |
| I’ll cut you open with a scalpel |
| Then you hear my war cry write before I scalp you |
| (Warriors!) All my dogs get alpo |
| But if you ain’t a Warrior then I can’t help you |
| Dark secrets, Sharks swim deepest |
| My music is a funeral march for grim reapers |
| Long haired monsters, Short dark creatures |
| My music is a beautiful art for life’s sleepers |
| I’ll cut you open with a scalpel |
| (It's the Little Monster) |