letra de rezurrection - bedlam (horrorcore)
f-ckers think yall know whats goin on? yall mother f-ckers don’t know sh-t!
look at me i did this to you. i’m the mother f-cker that did this sh-t to you
stare at me frank nitty. we come from flinttown. come down here we came to
kick it with our homies from saginaw and stuff
(staplez)
get ready for the rezurrection project born and bedlam
we’re kickin the wicked sh-t with pounding b-ss to keep your head numb
we ride the portals of insane criminal innocent evil
immortal people bob your head to this , we’re not at church people
cuz there’s noe quall to bedlam’s volume to sequel
curse of the wicked animal b-tches and label us the sequel
and we spit our bedlam venom like an irritated cobra
we represent the sick -ss sh-t that never lives sober
staplez i’m a tell the tale like an evil prophet
mainstream music can’t understand that the words i speak will stop it
in the waking we’ll raise above the devil and face
lookin for a break i wan’t respect so i spit in race
(mysta nitty)
in the graveyard i see ya runnin and fall
i’m losin it i’m losin it we got bigger b-lls
say you f-ck where you came from
where you headed is project born and bedlam rezurrection
but connection these boys from flint will fight ya
droppin bombs so stop the talkin bout yall dishin ‘sham
wicked clowns ain’t nothin but love for these lucky soldiers
and in the end we gonna see who’s the freezer who can hold us
and you don’t know it we rezurrect microphones we check it
you hear the message you can’t catch it we got your girl connected
we gon rep it now bring it to em
what you know about this bedlam and project born sh-t? hey prozak, let em know
how we bring it baby come on
(prozak)
we’re back again its the b-e-d-l-a-m
and we kickin it with the mother f-ckin project born -ss-ssins
rezurrection creepin through your hood in your city streets
and we droppin off the body parts from gennesee to saginaw see
incarcerated street regulated and dominated
never gonna keep me dominated and most of all player hated
retaliated shoot you up like columbine
bullets through the back of your spine and movin through your veins like we was
strict 9
diggin up shallow graves in a drunken haze dead bodies for days
soaked in gasoline and we blaze
got you screamin bl–dy murder goin strait to the other side
its prozak out your mind sayin peace bedlamitez rize
how many ya’ll wanna ride with us?
how many ya’ll wanna mother f-ckin die with us?(the rezurrection)(4x)
i was born on this stranded island solitary confinement
put my eyes to the other hand wish yall would find it
and if i could i would get with the devil
we down to settle it to the b-tches stay pushed to the peddle
stayin in the ghetto kept me angry and often confused
startin the blue the hurting voice and then you often lose
better check your glue so i can stick more with an awful edge
who wants me dead gotta check this next to me stuck in my bed
words that i shed don’t make no difference i call him the lord
at night i pray i can’t do nothin but show you the way
its all i say you got to make sacrifices for progress
get with the stress and put a bullet to this n-ggas chest
put it to rest cuz its insane like the mission now
keep it calm the gon book us like in vietnam
and drop the bomb cut this bullsh-t you tellin me
won’t let it go i be a n-gga with a felony
and thats f-cked up my situation i can’t get a job
i’ll see 100 g’s you’ll see me when the systems mobbed
and thats some sh-t when you peep the whole circ-mstance
you sorry b-st-rds makin moves you don’t stand a chance
you’ll see my son be the man that i never was
a little punk but i was drunk and stayed forever buzzed
me and my cuz in this dirty game its bout perfection
and yall been warned project born coming back with the f-ckin rezurrection
(madness)
its in the trance for another album
its bedlam and we make redrum
do you knwo the pain the pain of this the ritual equality built
or just another hallucination its the dead rezurrect madness
and walk a h-ll ride the masechist
inside of my victims come out my second skin
head of darkness fueled by commiting sin
roamin the streets of saginaw set with a shotgun
project born and the bedlam redrum
hard to arrest them with my dark hexes
a crew of bedlamites like charles manson
albert fish albert fish
cook a human hamburg and sn-tch me a dish
yo b-tch i’m goin mental with the crowd on your f-ckin kids
took the gat get it cold ripin up sh-t
on a bl–dy sunday night we abducted 3 b-tches
cut the bodies up and put the bodies with st-tches
corroded the t–th like richard ramirez
shot up micky d’s like a mental egypt terrorist
how many ya’ll wanna ride with us?
how many ya’ll wanna mother f-ckin die with us?(the rezurrection)(4x)
its us frank nitty represent redrum half pint frank nitty represent know what
i’m sayin? its a michigan thang bedlam represent 2001 stab me bedlam in this
b-tch madness prozak and staplez represent the rezurrection cehmical imbalancez
volume 2
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- letra de antenna - steve smart & westfunk mix - fuse odg
- letra de lykke - bjørn eidsvåg
- letra de motorhead [no sleep 'til hammersmith] - motörhead
- letra de kocham to - kameleon
- letra de pillow - sprino
- letra de silver spoon - humming people
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