| I’m rated «R»…this is a warning, ya better void
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| Poets are paranoid, DJ’s destroyed
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| 'Cause I came back to attack others in spite
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| Strike like lightnin', it’s quite frightenin'
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| But don’t be afraid in the dark, in a park
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| Not a scream or a cry, or a bark, more like a spark
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| Tremble like a alcoholic, muscles tighten up
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| What’s that, lighten up, you see a sight but
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| Suddenly you feel like you’re in a horror flick
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| You grab your heart then wish for tomorrow quick
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| Music’s the clue, when I come your warned
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| Apocalypse Now, when I’m done, ya gone
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| Haven’t you ever heard of a MC-murderer?
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| This is the death penalty, and I’m servin' a
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| Death wish, so come on, step to this
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| Hysterical idea for a lyrical professionist
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| Friday the thirteenth, walking down Elm Street
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| You come in my realm ya get beat
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| This is off limits, so your visions are blurry
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| All ya see is the meters at a volume
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| Pumping lyrics of fury
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| Terror in the styles, never error-files
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| Indeed I’m known-your exiled!
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| For those that oppose to be level or next to this
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| I ain’t a devil and this ain’t the exorcist
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| Worse than a nightmare, you don’t have to sleep a wink
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| The pain’s a migraine every time ya think
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| Flashbacks interfere, ya start to hear
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| The R-A-K-I-M in your ear
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| Then the beat is hysterical
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| That makes Eric go get a ax and chops the wack
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| Soon the lyrical format is superior
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| Faces of death remain
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| MC’s decaying, 'cause they never stayed
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| The scene of a crime every night at the show
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| The fiend of a rhyme on the mic that you know
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| It’s only one capable, breaks-the unbreakable
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| Melodies-unmakable, pattern-unecscapable
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| A horn if want the style I posses
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| I bless the child, the earth, the gods and bomb the rest
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| For those that envy a MC it can be
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| Hazardous to your health so be friendly
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| A matter of life and death, just like a etch-a-sketch
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| Shake 'till your clear, make it disappear, make the next
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| After the ceremony, let the rhyme rest in peace
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| If not, my soul’ll release
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| The scene is recreated, reincarnated, updated, I’m glad you made it
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| 'Cause you’re about to see a disasterous sight
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| A performance never again performed on a mic
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| Lyrics of fury |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lyrics Of Fury , by - Tricky. Song from the album Pre Millennium Tension, in the genre