Rhyme Asylum - How Many Mics? lyrics

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Rhyme Asylum - How Many Mics? lyrics

[Verse 1: Possessed] Lock your doors I'm rotten to the horror core Valkyries clean up after my dogs of war Won't be pigeon-holed I'm a bird of prey Put me a category I'll put you in a early grave Lucifer reject Shoulders are stumps from where I used to have three heads There can only be one Before my soul reach hell, scatter my ashes over the sun Not holding my tongue, I say what I feel I'm the hand that rocks the cradle of filth I don't wanna live life The suicidal sword swallower, slitting my throat from the inside Open my windpipe Corpses rise from the grave when my names spoken at midnight Inflict indescribable pain Don't drink drive, drink Strychnine and pilot a plane Defecate on your final resting place Fight me; and need braces to set ya dental record straight [Verse 2: Psiklone] Yo I'm hell's flaming Bible Author Stumbling drunk in your house party changing Wine to Water Radiating psychic aura Psiklone the poltergeist, throwing knives, plates and flying saucers Reborn as Jaguar Paw, sat on a horse Swinging the Hammer of Thor and the Excalibur Sword I throw scraps of rappers down to Cerberus Exhale at the nearest Aeroplane and counter turbulence Hidden Dragon Ninja with a British accent Rhyme Asylum's doing hit-and-run's like Cricket-Batsmen Spitting splitting atoms into fractions So cold-blooded I'm invisible to Thermal-Image camera's Stone dead, racing with Ghosts Skeleton's so dense, I run through brick walls not breaking a bone The thunderstorm in your forecast Drop backwards off buildings and read a book with every story I fall past [Verse 3: Skirmish] Dressed to k**, black hooded robe and scythe Cause a power outage in the blink of my golden eye Heart swallowing cold inside From a broken promise land where no mind, body, and soul survive My household's a haven for the undead, tasting the blood shed My skin waiting for the sunset Presence of shadows dark rays from the sunlight A cell structure with RA as my blood type Sworn between heaven and hell, I'm interracial Lead a double life hornless demon, wingless angel Flesh eating life takers And don't take d** and save stunts, free base jump from sky scrapers Pound signs tatted on the skin of my teeth Money talks and I'm onto six figures of speech My pulse is in synch with a beat d**h terror, eternal rest I still twitch in my sleep [Verse 4: Reain] So cold I went to hell and it froze Two-step dance with the devil just so I could step on his toes Ain't selling my soul, nope, won't give him a deal Shattered every bone in his foot and broke his achilles heel On judgement's day you lose the case I'm on a solo mission staying pole position in the human race You pay the price when I charge with force Recide a thousand words to paint a picture in the art of war We're undertaking over I'm the weapon X file being investigated by ??? Forget guns, the king's k**ing with swords When I blow up, the big bang will sound like a pin hitting the floor Tracks get rolled in ??? I'm in the last chance saloon at the bar taking shots from a loaded magnum Me and my dogs are the freaking bollocks The line between love and hate and writing my lyrics's on it