C - Lance - See You in Hell lyrics

[Verse 1: Celph Titled] Call a military transport Cause you gon' need protection from the man That cut your life span short Pipe bomb with a short fuse, you're right I extort crews Your eye an inch away from the tip of this corkscrew (take that) I'ma boss you, also an enforcer Fire torture to ashes, dump your urn in a toilet (yes) Of course I'll double-clutch the burners For sure I buck 'em fast I might spill your ketchup or suffocate you with mustard gas I'm a G, yeah b**h I is A shark when you feel me 'neath fish eye lens Scare your b**h-a** like the ghost of Christmas Past Pull a home invasion with a Homer Simpson mask Yeah [Verse 2: Planetary] Too many n***as wanna be us but can't be Blue fitted, blue J's, Jim Clancy Plan's skeet, a modern-day Meyer Lansky Lighters by the pantry, the arson getting antsy Fancy forms of filet for the family Feast or famine, my flask full of Jack D And me, pull the act behind the acme The Stan Lee of syllables, the Army stampede Ditch the whip, I'm camouflaged in a taxi Actually the uncanny ba*tard got bad dreams I can't see what the future 'bout to grant me You say it's so simple, I ask why can't it be? [Hook: Celph Titled] Hitmen for hire, we got a job to do Heisenberg-style, rig the trunk and make the chopper shoot We turn a f** off the duck sauce they just sweet Flip it back tomorrow then we millionaires next week See you in hell Is anybody k** 'em We gon' see you in hell We train a**a**in guerrillas See you in hell It's hot all year-round We gon' see you in hell After we pop these rounds [Verse 3: Blacastan] I'm Hannibal, riding elephant-back triumphantly Scored the heads of the oppressors I'm comfortably Taking a drone, blowing horns made of elephant bones False idols get exposed with irrelevant poems Nightcrawler teleporting through walls As I sh** on wack rappers like bathroom stalls Made shrines of dog tags from the soldiers I slaughtered Get the f** off the beach, the sharks is in the water Adult swim size ain't fitted, made of human skin Buffalo Bill, Silence of the Lambs again That's my bad, I shoulda knew that b**h was your kin I spawned a devil seed busting off through the lamb skin [Verse 4: Vinnie Paz] You think that beauty is in Acapulco I think that beauty is putting three in your wee adobo The vampire is godless is never seen in photo My brain move at lightspeed you just seen it in slo-mo (y'all moving in slow motion) My heart dark you can't see it through Soco You motherf**ers is overrated like Miguel Cotto I never talk to anybody, you dealing with po-po I've been in Africa, but y'all only seen it through Toto Vinnie rep perico, y'all is just equal to nodo (y'all ain't got the raw) Y'all dummies, funny style you like Didi Mocó I'm Lucas Matthysse when he gave the beating to Soto I break you motherf**ers up like we sleeping with Ono [Hook] [Outro] Coming for you motherf**ers' heads man It's over for y'all We gon' see you in hell We gon' see you in hell