Kool Keith - Midnite Madness lyrics

[Verse One: Thee Undatakerz] Step to the altar as a sacrificial lamb When you enter 12 o'clock, on the dot, bet he drops in the center of a star sided circle pentagram, it's official Worse than Heaven's Gate baby, ma**ive family come to get you Stab your body 'til you with it, drink your blood mixed with liquor Bloody meat, chew on {?}, smokin weed and a Swisher While you bleed I'll read the scripture, snatch a snake while it slither Ceremonies of a black moon risin on you tit It's the {?} gettin sicker, now the world is into war Everybody led a beast who fell asleep with a who*e Revelation on the rise, tribulation at the door Don't nobody know the time, so throw your Rolex to the floor! [Chorus One: Reverand Tom - Kool Keith] Midnight madness! Ahh, we the undertakers Midnight madness! Midnight madness! [Verse Two: Reverand Tom - Kool Keith] With Anacin and Dexetrim, medical pharmaceuticals And tetracycline With the Michelin Man on stage Soaked thongs wrapped around Been Grim Space Ghost! Popeye and Brutus was supposed to smuggle Barney's work but the Teletubbies waitin by the Greyhound bus station Big Bird wanted to k** Oscar But Minute Mouse was runnin the East coast with Bat Mike and Gazoo On Harley Davidson bikes, Kermit the Frog was the project guard Mr. Slate and Barney Rubble drivin a Cadillac Escalade Donald Duck walkin across the street with Link from Mod Squad Davey and Goliath in the purple 6-4 with mink rugs on the floor Sippity Sam and Talcon Sam Frank'n'Berry on the corner worried about Perry (Perry) [Chorus Two: Reverand Tom - Kool Keith] Midnight madness! {*repeat 4X*} [Verse Three: M-Balmer] I buck one I buck two, could even buck you Kick back nasty-minded ways to f** witchu Cause this is what I do, k** yo' whole crew Told you I'm incredible game, so f**in spit and no compa**ion is shown to my victims Each battle I'm winnin cause I'ma get wit it I'm this Don that strike, get yo' cap peeled tonight Unbelievable, nobody unpredictable Hood life queen puttin it down for the S.C. Before I leave, who they really wanna see Nobody baby f** with the queen of the tribe of the knives Nobody who surprised, come take a walk with me, and you gon' ride You died, a body bag, cause you made a b**h mad Madder than a hatter, not really that that matter My noggin so f**ed up, I'm convinced I'm a psycho Let my vocalistic rhymin take you to another level Feel the fire, look at how we burn but the sherm keep the flick of the flame jumpin, now lemme hear ya say somethin I keep it comin Let my vocalistics carry ya, represent yo' area Six 4-5 automatics in my rifle Ready to set it off, BOO-YAA, when it's a quick draw Get yo' a** kicked tonight ... cause it's the midnight madness [Chorus One] + [M-Balmer ad libbing]