| Hello my children, hahahaha, gather 'round
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| I got somethin' that I wanna say to you
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| I think it’s about time we over come these fucked up rules
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| And make the real hell on Earth, hahaha
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| So listen up, get any motherfucker that you can
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| And bring him back, haha, yeah
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| If your ass wants to live another day
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| Get the fuck out of my way when I lyricly slay
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| Bring it on all my foes
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| Mr. Shadow be the one that be killing mothafuckas
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| Like told shove em all in holes
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| Like a ghost i’ma hauncha mothafuckas make the stories tie
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| I can hear the cries I can hear when you bring it with more jealousy
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| I give a bullet and begin to do the fool like I do that vatos mine
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| To the night with a sight when
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| I look the moon is full and get tool and look for my foe
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| Got that five footed star on my chest so you know what I’m looking for
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| Murder you heard of me makin it dark like an eclips
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| Like «Tales From the Crypt» I come equipped with the triple six
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| And I’m bound to get sick
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| It’s The evilest lyricist bringing this wickedness nemisis
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| Giant on my premisis withnessin part like the Exorcist
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| Cause I’m comin to get em like every day
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| You run and you can hide but you won’t get away
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| It’s the game that I play like the Ouija board
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| You can’t see me but you will believe me, and need me
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| If you look a little closer you can see The Shadow of a demon appearin
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| I’m hearing the voices that tell me to do the evil shit that I do
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| And you know that I’m due so I do when I cast my spell on you
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| The evilness just fell on you and I’m the perfect fool to wish HELL ON YOU
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| Tonight, 781 to your area
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| You know it’s gonna happen tonight
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| But of course, 781 to your area
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| Creepin up on your ass you won’t even see or hear me coming
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| Be running I’m becoming some thing evil fuck people fuck sequals
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| Got to get the murder done now, all I see is the fear in your eyes
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| The tear in your eyes, you’re terrorized
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| Don’t be surprised, I see my reflection like a mirror in your eyes
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| Every thing gots a price, but you got a price to pay
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| I sold your life away, and so I slice away
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| Dealin with your life I took your strap, your price is right
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| Could tonight be the night that I feel some thing come over me
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| I don’t know what it is with a devilish grin
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| Foes and friend and bloody sin
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| Don’t know when it’s gonna end
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| Just like a puppet on a string he be controlin me
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| I try to be cutting those string but like smokey he gots a hold on me
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| Thats the fool that rolled on you
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| Thats the fool that stoled on you
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| What the fuck you gon do
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| Fuck it I’ll do it for you
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| I’m having a conversation with somebody whos not even there
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| Hearin the voices inside my head saying you’ll get no where he you care
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| I be the Lil'' Rob going insane when he calls me name
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| I’m hearing voices in my head and every night I do what says
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| Lil'' Rob… tonight is the night
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| I better listen to my master
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| It’s good bye, tonight is your night
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| You should of never messed with me
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| Never mess with, maricon
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| It’s the satanical, magical Lil'' Rob and The Shadow
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| We’re coming at you like horns my mother regrets I was born
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| And I know you like it like porn treat the streets like hors leave em torn
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| In drop my rhymes like the storm when it rains it pours
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| I take form and I…
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| Hit the streets looking all nice and neat top fully creased
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| One hell of a looking beat the least of my feats from west to east
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| From north and south not knowing what it’s all about top me on scout
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| Looking for my new recruits to follow my foot steps down my route
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| If you’re not in you’re out, to know what I’m feeling
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| I’m beggin you to stay and if you wanna come play
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| But if not your better pray cause I’m coming your way
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| TRUCHA
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| Crimes pays when ever the fuck I inflict pain with pick
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| And I’m coming to stick you let satin be with you
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| Nobody will probably miss you when I diss you
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| If you want to fuck around with these two blad headed mothafuckas
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| That’ll leave you in the mist when I clutch my fist
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| I’m pist you missed Apocalypse, I can’t resist the bloodyness
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| The mess ain’t over on 31st of October, I toldcha
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| The Virgin Mary won’t hold, I’ll scoldcha and moldcha into a deamon screamin
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| I’m leavin you sufferin wonderin why
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| I have a tail a pair of horns and glowin eyes
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| Baptisted in boiling water fuck the father I fucked his daughter
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| I got her under my wing, it ain’t no thing now let the Devil sing
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| I’m back
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| So now you know that you’re gonna fuckin burn in hell
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| Tell what you think then I will meet you at the crossroads, yeah |