L.I.F.E. Long - Damned lyrics

[Verse 1: L.I.F.E. Long] Open, shut case. Abracadabra—release the magic Beginning a reign of warfare with automatics Bear witness to this madness—this is tragic Graphic view looking inside my headhunter's basket See victims tortured, slain from after my reign Whole bombing, wiped out on top asphalt terrain Executed harsh for playing. I get my work done A lone, last man standing here to heal the dumb Those not conscious to the aftereffects Couldn't decipher or decode—my code's too complex Categorize me in the attic—always over heads But still keeping it gully with spiders and cobwebs Stand, screech when you walk my staircase Up flights, taking you outside of your place Inside my realm of the original, abnormal individual Unleashing locked syllables that sing through the pitiful Crushing weaklings too blind—proceed to snuffing you [Hook: Samples with Black Panther Scratches] “Straight out of the depths of hell” - Vordul Mega on Cannibal Ox's "A B-Boy's Alpha" (x3) “Coming for every man, woman, and child, I'll leaved you damned!” - L.I.F.E. Long “Straight out of the depths of hell” - Vordul Mega on Cannibal Ox's "A B-Boy's Alpha” “Coming for every man, woman, and child, I'll leaved you damned!” - L.I.F.E. Long [Verse 2: L.I.F.E. Long] No explanations. Don't act like I never spit raw Like I ain't juggle blindfolded with bladed saws Mr. Unbelievable, head turner, giving spine chills Satisfying like crackheads s**ing off of grills It pays the bills to show y'all ill Nothing-but-the-words-is-rotten.com Sickness put together for you to log on Stay in tune to my ma**acre with words Damaging, a disturbed nervous system's demolishing teams. Got sh** for frequencies, reaching London to Queens Let me hit you all, bring you silence when I conversate with violence Stunning your alliance. No time to ponder, b**h up and act somber You brought it to yourself—caught your karma Right in your chest, collapsing your world Now you running ‘round, b**hing like a little girl With pedal pushers and pigtails, you crossdresser Caught in the act, looking not greater—in fact, lesser Then who you said you really was. That's why I'm pulling cards Straighten you street bugs [Hook: Samples with Black Panther Scratches] “Straight out of the depths of hell” - Vordul Mega on Cannibal Ox's "A B-Boy's Alpha" (x3) “Coming for every man, woman, and child, I'll leaved you damned!” - L.I.F.E. Long “Straight out of the depths of hell” - Vordul Mega on Cannibal Ox's "A B-Boy's Alpha” “Coming for every man, woman, and child, I'll leaved you damned!” - L.I.F.E. Long [Verse 3: L.I.F.E. Long] If words hurt, then my tongue's semiautomatic Spraying cats, leaving bodies—it's that deep, dramatic. sh**! The ma**es like tension, so spark the heat Show you the real side of the streets (Nah mean?) Where everybody's scrambling like roaches to make ends meet So I ain't got no time to play, yo “It's about paying rent plus eating,” I say That's what matters at the end of the day No white flags. Strictly black ones—never retreat Not quitting ‘til I'm in a president's seat With shades over the leather like Huey Newton Holding heat, ready to start shooting for revolution My final solution: I'mma make this work Or at least go out for mine, doing And you ask what am I proving? Answer yourself—while I'm winning, you're losing Straight cruising down expressways Strictly power-moving. So many squads claiming spots and titles Until they at the other end of my rifle. Quick to stifle Punch in the stomach to archrivals [Hook: Samples with Black Panther Scratches] “Straight out of the depths of hell” - Vordul Mega on Cannibal Ox's "A B-Boy's Alpha" (x3) “Coming for every man, woman, and child, I'll leaved you damned!” - L.I.F.E. Long “Straight out of the depths of hell” - Vordul Mega on Cannibal Ox's "A B-Boy's Alpha” “Coming for every man, woman, and child, I'll leaved you damned!” - L.I.F.E. Long