on Once again the hip-hop witch doctor
The night is dark and the morning seems so far Lost in the desert for forty and forty days Surrounded by forty thieves, wanna see me dead Runaway, a fugitive and with a price on my
know why you can't identify with what I just said? You never listen, you just until your face turns red I venom and send 'em into a frenzy in the revolution on reality TV
Well, you can get this or you can get with that But that shit over there is some brain dead take a break and let you wack rappers practice Smoke a joint, back and then continue to attack this
Be scientific, stupid, but you get it You go ahead and rhyme about your rims and your 'Cause go online and try an' decipher the secret Codes of the Devil, I'm about to break you down
I break it down, we break you We love to tell the truth and you hate the But we give a fuck if you don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck, you gotta lotta
I break it down, we you down We love to tell the and you hate the sound But we don't give a fuck if you don't a fuck We don't give a fuck, you lotta love
It doesn't matter what the try to do to me me to jail but I gotta stay true to me So many are more important than you and me But nothing's important than the fight for freedom
I'm standing on the mountain top and I think I can see I'm walking through the of death, can it be them? The enemies venom suspend 'em in the Well, that's some serious shit, this ain't no bedtime
Words hit the brain like hit Hussein and Gomorrah like chrome spit the flame Rain fire from the sky like the of July Some things are more and much bigger than you and I
But nothing's more important that look in your eyes That's when I know I hit your spot because you your thighs That's when I know I hit the spot, uh, right the eyes So hot, so hot I'm cold as ice,
I break it we, break you down We love to tell the truth and you hate the But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a We give a fuck, you gotta lotta love
I break it down we, you down We to tell the truth and you hate the sound But we don't give a if you don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck, you lotta love
Come out with your hands up a take over
You can't in the way of darkness A cold, cold day in hell is us up, stand up and be counted The days of war and the nights of
You stand in the way of darkness A cold, day in hell is upon us Rise up, stand up and be The days of war and the of madness
The truth, the light that lies in the Nobody can stop this, be quiet, let me this (Hed)s knock the keg and block where we drop this digitize, light it up and practice Uhh
It's a free, free world and I'm it, what? It's a free, world and I'm takin' it, what? a free, free world and I'm takin' it Hold my dick for a minute I'm breakin' it
You, you, you, you stop me Who, who, who, who can me now? You, you, you, you can't me Who, who, who, who can stop me
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I came to bring the pain to these I pull up skirts and put a hurtin' on cocksuckers I a bitch nigga, you can't fuck me You ain't family, so trust me
I'm a collar witch doctor Hip-hop-a, rocker, that's what, I got your The message is written in The keys are the wisdom to your soul
I it down, we break you down We love to tell the truth and you hate the But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a We don't a fuck, you gotta lotta love
I break it down we, break you We love to tell the truth and you the sound But we don't give a fuck if you give a fuck We don't give a fuck, you gotta love
Yeah, that's right It's (Hed) P.E. and Suburban Noize, so off
You stand in the way of darkness A cold, cold day in hell is us up stand up and be counted The days of war and the of madness
You can't stand in the way of A cold, cold day in hell is us up stand up and be counted The of war and the nights of madness
You, you, you, you stop me Who, who, who, who can stop me You, you, you, you can't me Who, who, who, who can me now?
You, you, you, you stop me Who, who, who, who can stop me You, you, you, you can't me Who, who, who, who can stop me