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letra de dead of night - boondox and bukshot

[verse 1: boondox & bukshot]
cold-sweats got me waking in a panic
swallow seven different pills yeah my depression’s kinda manic
schizophrenic, got me screaming at the shadows on the ceiling
see ’em kneeling down beside me i can almost hear ’em breathing
you and me we got some work to do
sharpen up the guillotines
tonight we gonna murk these fools and show ’em what real evil means
wake these motherf-ckers up, machetes in thеir throats
i’m dr. dre was here hе couldn’t save ’em, this ain’t interscope
they talking to me with forked tongues
make confessions
hear these seven mouths whisper seven psalms, seven blessings
always messing with my reason
playing tricks when i’m dreaming
bl–dy clothes, bl–dy sheets, but it’s never me that’s bleeding
i’m the devil on your shoulder, the demon in your soul
i’m the monster loose inside of you, the feeling when it’s cold
now listen to me dirty, there is no other way
they pushed you to the edge and now they have to pay

[chorus: young wicked]
something in my mind is telling me i need to k!ll ’em all
(and i don’t have control no more, i don’t have control no more)
something in my mind is telling me i need to k!ll
i don’t have control no more, said i don’t have control no more
there’s someone in my head
(said i don’t have control no more)
he’s happy when i’m dead (dead dead dead dead dead dead dead)
[verse 2: boondox & bukshot]
my eyes wide open and my spirit leave a sh-ll
cause i’m standing in a place that’s way too close to f-cking h-ll
way too cold to f-cking tell am i alive or apparition
now i’m sitting in the kitchen with a knife and a decision
see it’s easy, at this point there ain’t no reason for confusion
these people they don’ crossed us both and this is why they losing
i know you dirty, better than yourself
this is facts, so relax, my advice, hit the shed and grab the axe
i can’t think straight, it’s like something is taking over
bring me closer to the edge with a cold hand up on my shoulder
my defense is being lowered, feeling something like a fiend
feel my breath turn to sulfur, blood into gasoline
yes, this is where they need to die
we can take ’em out the hood
we can put ’em in the trunk and have the body in the woods
no one can stop us when our attitude is disobey
take these rappers straight to war, like the horde, watch us slay

[chorus: young wicked]
something in my mind is telling me i need to k!ll ’em all
(and i don’t have control no more, i don’t have control no more)
something in my mind is telling me i need to k!ll
i don’t have control no more, said i don’t have control no more
there’s someone in my head
(said i don’t have control no more)
he’s happy when i’m dead (dead dead dead dead dead dead dead)
[verse 3: boondox & bukshot]
nothing left but evil, all my memories are faded
everything that i remember’s everything i ever hated
separated from the light while the darkness closes in
malevolence my ally, malice is my only friend
dirty dawg i got your back
i’ve had your back since the beginning
these weirdos and these heathens come together, evil’s grinning
but souls have a price
especially when negotiating
always separate the blood and spirit when the soul is waiting
seven empty bottles and i’m screaming from the ceiling
i’m bleeding from my eyes onto the bed the blood is streaming
speaking ancient dialect, i whisper while you’re sleeping
seven blessings, seven psalms, believing in the demon
we’re the pinnacle of evil sh-t and we’re designed to make revenge
in this world of make-believe these rapping b-tches ain’t our friends
the instigators of the underground, let’s start a fight
so don’t be shocked when wicked sh-t creeps in the dead of night

- boondox and bukshot

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