[Intro] Live...evil
We get so (evil), live (evil) {x4} It's the dark side, we came to get live some noise and represent the Flatline
[Verse One: Kool Mr. Cool Tee deep down in the Earth Demons is lurking and at work Trapped in with the Flatline henchmen Sometimes I get to kill the tension Killer grills, chills, tingling I'll backspin with the souls of jingling at the core but the trouble death tells At I wanna get live but evil prevails I can't stop, my blurred, mind slurred out phrases of words you never heard So invest in a Bible, a selection A collection but there is no protection with forces that you can't comprehend Infernal powers devour sin to underneath feel the forces of the beast Cranium cracks as I with the deceased
We get so live (evil), live (evil) This blood's for you the Flatliner crew
[Verse Grave Digger] Dr. and Mr. Pain Regain Hunchback of Notre [?] will dig a I kick no regular rhymes while leaving to flow Give me a sip of the potion, flip the motion then I And then burst out like a the erupt I run thought I'm struck with luck When you turn up the bird sound from out the ground Flatline but the people up ground Tazmanian to the hyper, lyrical typer sniper viper Cat walker creeper, born I For count down, now it's to the break of This Is Us, to Takin' 'Em Underground In the Of Red, Run, cause It's A Nightmare Sacrifice your hope I'm filling a pitchfork with This is the baby Damien by the stork Pop the down, ask for forgiveness Live Evil business, I win this so I end this
[Verse Three: Red Red Rum is... Red Rum is... Red Rum is... The most blooded son of a bitch 666, I'm sick so sick, your body's on the Or chopped up and inside of a grave When I this craving for making you all afraid Slash you with these that are on my paws I have, formed my soul to I'ma burn in Hell for that which I be No praying, decaying when I am slaying And it will rain with red when brain's Return of the evil dread, quad six stay in bed We do act because of the plaque I with Satan You don't keep Satan awaiting cause he's impatient Hell is hot, you can see the plot you rot When the bones is in the lot The he says these lies to give me life I'm We represent the grave we
[Outro] Live...evil