Suicide Mortem by Black Panther Lyrics
[Intro: Sample from [?]]
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[Interlude: Pumpkinhead with DJ Black Panther Scratches]
Black Panther, Pumpkinhead, Black Panther
[Verse 1: Pumpkinhead]
You ‘bout to get it, get it, get it, get it while the getting’s good
Look in my eyes and realize I’ma rep my hood
Pumpkinhead the last man standing on the edge
Of the Grand Canyon with a cannon—brother, I wish you would
Step or disrespect my physical like you’re a criminal thug
I’ll step on you like a pitiful bug
You cock-a-roaches can’t stop the dopeness. I’ll rock and roast it
Blocks and boast it. My life, I got it focused
Tonight, we got to blow this industry and make our mark now
Foot imprinted in a golden-casted compound
With war paint on my face and break the door down
Fist in the air, torch in my hand. Yo, it’s on now
The underground got my love and my back
And we demand our respect. All this culture, we’ll take it back
Our ideas, music, and raps. All of that and then some
Standing over your body with a cup of redrum
[Hook: Pumpkinhead] (x2)
Look in my eyes, run and hide
It’s you and I one-on-one, do-or-die
Move aside, swallow your pride
Stepping to us is straight suicide
[Verse 2: Pumpkinhead]
Yo, hide your face, find a place ‘cause we’re creeping on ya
Black Panther and Pumpkinhead. Let us reinform ya
I’m a soul-powered, high-wired spitting monster
Mic in the air, conducting lightning like a copper tower
Peace to my peoples who always kept shit funky with me
Positive or negative, thanks for running with me
The rest could suck a titty. Fucking shifty punks
In my fucking city, I cut ‘em swiftly like pounds of Swiss cheese
I surround sounds quickly. Just spare me the pain, struggle, and tears
My brain ruptures your fears. Anyone could do this here
Yo, just give it your heart and dedication
It’s like a war for the Declaration of Art
Give me credit where credit is due
I got flow, keep it underground, and I’m way better than you
And I’ma play my part like a soldier in the night. Run and hide
Or stand and fight until one dies
And let the sun ignite and shine upon the winner’s eyes
Stepping to us is straight suicide
[Hook: Pumpkinhead] (x2)
Look in my eyes, run and hide
It’s you and I one-on-one, do-or-die
Move aside, swallow your pride
Stepping to us is straight suicide
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[Interlude: Pumpkinhead with DJ Black Panther Scratches]
Black Panther, Pumpkinhead, Black Panther
[Verse 1: Pumpkinhead]
You ‘bout to get it, get it, get it, get it while the getting’s good
Look in my eyes and realize I’ma rep my hood
Pumpkinhead the last man standing on the edge
Of the Grand Canyon with a cannon—brother, I wish you would
Step or disrespect my physical like you’re a criminal thug
I’ll step on you like a pitiful bug
You cock-a-roaches can’t stop the dopeness. I’ll rock and roast it
Blocks and boast it. My life, I got it focused
Tonight, we got to blow this industry and make our mark now
Foot imprinted in a golden-casted compound
With war paint on my face and break the door down
Fist in the air, torch in my hand. Yo, it’s on now
The underground got my love and my back
And we demand our respect. All this culture, we’ll take it back
Our ideas, music, and raps. All of that and then some
Standing over your body with a cup of redrum
[Hook: Pumpkinhead] (x2)
Look in my eyes, run and hide
It’s you and I one-on-one, do-or-die
Move aside, swallow your pride
Stepping to us is straight suicide
[Verse 2: Pumpkinhead]
Yo, hide your face, find a place ‘cause we’re creeping on ya
Black Panther and Pumpkinhead. Let us reinform ya
I’m a soul-powered, high-wired spitting monster
Mic in the air, conducting lightning like a copper tower
Peace to my peoples who always kept shit funky with me
Positive or negative, thanks for running with me
The rest could suck a titty. Fucking shifty punks
In my fucking city, I cut ‘em swiftly like pounds of Swiss cheese
I surround sounds quickly. Just spare me the pain, struggle, and tears
My brain ruptures your fears. Anyone could do this here
Yo, just give it your heart and dedication
It’s like a war for the Declaration of Art
Give me credit where credit is due
I got flow, keep it underground, and I’m way better than you
And I’ma play my part like a soldier in the night. Run and hide
Or stand and fight until one dies
And let the sun ignite and shine upon the winner’s eyes
Stepping to us is straight suicide
[Hook: Pumpkinhead] (x2)
Look in my eyes, run and hide
It’s you and I one-on-one, do-or-die
Move aside, swallow your pride
Stepping to us is straight suicide