Rodan - Witchcraft lyrics

[Verse 1 - Rodan] Ayo, cla**ify my voice with drums, strings, wind, and bra** This industry's got you ga**ed Like the only thing of value on this Earth is cash See you at the cinema watch your curtains crash Turn about is fair play got you hurting fast f** around do a lifetime bid behind your worthless a** Introducing the Monsta blue collar fam Auction off your $2 plan Third dimension held for ransom Facts be wise state of the art brand new holograms One break we take the test switch Wind up with the best pitch Pistol traps so wicked they call sh** the West Witch Perforation on my cypher's diameter like Pi makes Load the pump with pig grease to fry Jakes Elevation like Vince Carter smoking the zoom sonic boom causes sky quakes Peep my lies through a microscope Grab a neck chest bang the fliest isotopes Parable race on wind sails Flowing waves at the sun blue snapper ventails Chain smoking Red blood rain token brain choking shower the concrete with bloody entrails Belvedere bottles the motto for jokers who follow doints Follow and swallow joints Use a crossbow you cotton candy Andy Warhol a** n***as ain't worth my hollow points [Verse 2 - Megalon] When my man and me be pumpin' When families be thumpin' Even then be runnin' and jumpin' Prepare to be had and gun dumping randomly at the end of the water The last man standing is me you bumpin' and he a bum panties frontin' Imagine walking across water with Black Jesus after it freezes Lazarus clappin', sneezes, blesses pa**ers and preachers Manifest mic magic grab it crack your speakers After the gunfight you know what I want, the nose candy b Gone again thanks to you My past life is trite Fallen angels, hermaphrodites, half price half gangsters too Gats and knives, bats and pipes We can even take it to the cracks in the Rike's Wax in the mics What would have happened if it were a sure crack in the ice [Verse 3 - Kong] I inhale when I sniff Kong blare whisper tales from the crip Blue flag but I'm seeing red when I split Blood colors, anger, stress Time: 7:30 find Kong in a dark constantly bangin' on his chest Who dat? Keep squealin', freakin', leakin', anything breathin' Bibblin' or bleetin' Pickin' at the precinct now we eatin' Live inside a bottle rip, swallow, sip til it's hallowed Write names on a hollow tip Punch hoes and they nice to you Be hoes and potholes and your goggles or your fossils Got b**hes ready to rob you You wanna argue? You can even ask God you I'll pop you [Verse 4 - Kamackeris] Petty cash, petty crime n***as doin' petty time for some bullsh** like copping a dime What's mine is mine What's yours is yours n***as still goin' under off these man made laws? Taking n***as to court like we guilty When we all know the system straight filthy Cops, lick off 41 shots and all scot-free But you, you had a key You're going down b**h n***a yeah remember me? Same uniform or same family It's in the works Corrupted for all to see You can die n***a and I believe That's how a snake just slither Bustin two out ya liver Black folk floating in the river Rhyme tighter then bikini Puffin' a boom and a man see me [Verse 5 - Spiega] Boy ya see me? Don't see me Real recognize real Feel the pain of a heart Broken and bleeding Smoking weed although I know what am needin' But slowly I'm speedin' I hope when I meet the Devil on neutral ground So I can take back What he took before I snuff him and shoot him down Look who found a better life I tell them dry my bu*ter knife Identified outta spite is dark handsome Survive under light, buggin' right? Maybe I ain't crazy He made me shady Look out he persuaded me to murder my last 4 babies lately Reminiscin' got me vexed checkin' my resume Drugs, money, and s** left me searching for a better way Forget it I gotta eat Get this paper, where the money Robbin' and fiendin' got me trapped between starving, hungry, stressed out I gotta get outta Hell, I feel surrounded like the feeling of flying underwater before you die drownin' I found a sword in a dungeon, it started glowing, stop buggin' and switch paths, watch little witchcraft [Verse 6 - King Cesar] Ya b**h laugh then I smack a b**h a** And then I dip fast in the E-Cla** no less Step to the mic with authority The majority King Cesar with all the seniority Excuse the flattery don't be mad at me Unless you want this acid from this battery all up in your anatomy I'm shooting at the Police Academy I turned into a monster now they scared of me You better scatter, B Yo what that matter me, I think I'm loco This easy Jesus got me in the choke hold I'm hotter than the sun in Acapulco And higher than the motherf**ing prices at Sunoco