Dungeon Masta - Lurkin' Shadowz lyrics

[Intro: Dungeon Masta] Check... this is a story, about two minds Fighting full control of one body, in one universe In one time frame... did you hear me? Dungeon Masta vs. Thumper Son, this is a story about him [Dungeon Masta] Can you hit off the sh**, flip a topic Here comes the calm before the storm, but it's not tropic Some will not handle the stress, they keep the family Inside a place, I suggest you will not rest Aiyo, I'm aggy, highly pissed off, cuz I don't like you f**ing with me, you'd rather have Tyson come bite you Chop ya lips off, and watch the blood drip from your veins I'm insane, allergic reaction from the 'caine f**in' Wednesday, by lickin' shots at fat Pugsly Even Funkmaster Flex will say my sh** is ugly Morticians in a coffin, will crack open, ready to give me some brain And Lurch got my back, yo, "You Rang?" Break the f** out, and did the back out of this candy Maybe one day I will get to impregnate Brandy I am the mortician commissioner of disaster They're only could be, one Dungeon Masta Hey, hold up, stop, wait for a minute Let Thumper Son have a chance to get up in it Recite a team neighborly, and will ask if they can really tempt So I'mma sing plus get in ya team, one Strictly blood drench, throw mad n***as out the air hatch Best believe that Dungeon's two melons short from a cabbage patch My only intention is to rob and steal And if worst come worst, then I have to k**-k** Serving fiends in the house of the hill Don't give a f** about police, but got my eye out for them still But wig out locked for pack and heat And I fought for, got her to sell the p**y in the street Once Beenie bit Stimey in his a**, that sh** was funny And Butch end up missing cuz the f*ggot owe me money I'm hungry for the taste of blood and horror To tell you the truth, ain't no one here promised tomorrow Got bless the child with his own And may the lord have mercy on them b**hes I'mma bone Have you ever danced with the devil at the candle moon Light, tonight's the night, we keep the wicked ones on sight I got this feeling, that something is not right... What reason you gonna tell me now? You thinking and sniffing sh**, what you plan and will be Exactly what you get, want to be cool, ain't nobody's fool, why can't you behave? The violence is the evil that you crave, you just much closer to the grave You really wanna see angry? If I rob you, and let you live, you better thank me Deception, overcome perception, please pull out your weapon Take you the f** out, in for pain'll get the stressing No question, the basement is where the bodies are kept in Inside my head is the only bed that I have slept in No witness, got no business, in my area Think you scared now, once you go, bald, dog, I dare ya If you plan to fail, you will be planning for failure Dungeon's do for the dough, how many times I have to tell ya Keep my enemies close, so I can flip on 'em for boredom And scorch them, before I let them go, I torch 'em There are things in the past that's hard to explain Can't ask you question, without you going insane Shut ya mouth, none to let, knowing knowing with ya life Free yaself, you must maintain, son, I don't condone It's not about ripping heads off, and taking arms from your limbs I'd rather be looking for karat tens Aiyo, tick-tock, I love to watch a bunch of bodies drop When will the sick sh** in my mind stop? It has no sequel, no one on this planet's my equal Shorty is not the only one who see dead people Louis Armstrong got strunged on, when he saw me Seeing stars that are blue, let thyself be true And you, and your so called people can't control me And if you ain't down with Dungeon Masta, blow me Don't care if this whole planet goes, up in flames Back to the ashes, and dust from which you came...