C-Mob - For Some Strange Reason lyrics

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C-Mob - For Some Strange Reason lyrics

[Verse 1: C Mob] Soaking up the moonlight after midnight You can feel the paranormal activity level is high Dancing in pale moonlight by myself Cuz I'm tryin to spend time with the devil inside You need help, think I'm crazy now? You don't really wanna know how I truly felt You don't wanna try put your hand up against mine You will not like the cards that you'll be dealt For some strange reason an untamed heathen Is what I am, leavin' anyone's brain bleedin' You thinkin I'm possessed by this one same legion Because I got the fury of an unchained demon Rabid and grabbin, mentally I'm in a dark place Like Crystal lake camp in the cabin Vampire b**hes s**ing on my neck When they're rubbin on my dick like the lamp of Aladdin Damp in the sadden your date you're in harm's way With the armblades I'mma fight like Baraka Got the woman with the face of an angel, the body of a God They say I bite like Akasha In the night I'm a monster And any enemy I come across in life I'mma conquer Murderin everybody, leavin em in the river Delivering d**h when I take a butcher's knife to your roster Don't piss, no more questioning, I sink my teeth in your neck Bring d**h to your next of kin Skin the flesh of the specimens If I have to I'll summon the rest of the Nephilim Make you bleed through your veins On my teeth and my fangs Why? Cuz I'm pleased by your pain Many years I've been deep in this game No need to explain my reason is strange [Hook: Charlie Ray x2] For some strange reason I get really into when I see you b**hes bleeding Where do I begin? I don't pretend this is the season If you knew what is good for you then you would run How I provide this homicide, it's stupid fun [Verse 2: Twisted Insane] Sometimes I feel like I'm a ghost Maybe it's the Henessy I drink that made me sit up in the corner when I boast I be off the alcohol so much and throwing up when no one's looking man I feeling like I'mma f**ing overdose No one knows what I be going through After all the sickness I be showing you Maybe Imma have to take it to another level Maybe they can feel a n***a when I'm dead With the bullet in my head, bloody red Have a meeting with the devil People tell me I'mma a rebel n***a because I'm a nacko Sleeping in the alley but my flow is undeniable I went to walk up in the school of rock and got to poppin With the Glock and try to dip but, sh**, my whip was unreliable Im comin to peep a murder when a n***a flee the scene I shoot you in the leg and letchu know it ain't a dream They can talk about me all they want The one on one is what I want I catch you n***as sleepin light yo dome up with the beam Everything ain't what it seems, maybe it's a dream Somebody pitch me off a beer to give you n***as what you want I'm lyin in the pit, a hell already isn't is And I can promise they can feel the pain when I come back and haunt I'm gonna send you to the deep dark where you will be punished Where every action has a motherf**ing repercussion Laugh about that sh** and take a dolly if you want it He gon bring up every time you went out with the homies buzzin f** a b**h and keep it sick, people tell me that brain ain't Normal and you can't reform a n***a that just can't change I try to get new friends but everybody feel the mane strange They trippin off of ends, I'm overdosin off of rap game I be feeling d**h, lurk around the corner looking at me When I'm going through my everyday routine Maybe it's my time, sh** If I gotta go than I'mma go out lookin motherf**in clean For some strange reason [Hook] [Verse 3: Brotha Lynch Hung] f**! Damn! I've been going through some bullsh** Got a full clip, ready to pull quick and you will get exterminated I'm the n***a that'll put you in the back of the trunk They call me Michelangelo with the .12 gauge pump I'm sick in the head and I'm always drunk Ready to hit em up, get em up, put em up and sit em up Givin all my enemies some of the venom and then Rip his tendon like a 350 engine His week is over, Imma get back to the basics, leak his ovaries He'll never get over me, n***a I'm a monster Run up in the back of your house packin an ouch Leavin blood all over your couch, I'm in and out Drive through extra bacon and sauerkraut End it by the hour, I'm bout to be out the shower I need to co*k back, put that milli up in your mouth Suicide watch, you will die quick, do or die - you a fry You and I sh**, threw a nine clip in an AK extra I don't wanna get bloody so I'm far when I wet ya I'm a pitbull n***a n***a, you better duck when the sh** pull n***a It's cool n***a Diss all you want Is this all you want? sh**zu n***a Spit school scripture, Brain is sicker like Jack The Ripper I'm back to business and I'm ripping n***as in half and acting vicious Crippin' with a blue rag and that's your n***a [Interlude] Hey, hey, hey! That's that n***a, hey! Hey, that's that n***a, yeah, yeah! Roll down n***a, let's get this n***a, f** that! (pop, pop) [Hook]