BEHEMOTH by Craig Xen Lyrics
[Intro]
Schema, schema, schema, schema, schema, schema
[Verse 1: Craig Xen]
Schema the posse, I slice 'em, this into the coast
Snipe with precision, we slice through the throat
Underground overlords, taking the crown and stand back to the dictators holding the ground
Into the cauldron, they go if they get too in high, any orders, we gonna with holds
Coldest ones that we be up in the power, we know that you know that we know you a coward
Witness the genocide, witness the riddance of pussy ass niggas who stalk on the internet
Talking like they about something, we know that you bluffing, you're nothing to us
Niggas be something engraved in your mind
Never stop busting, we pimping and grind
Patiently waiting, we came and we takin' with no opposition on top of the underground
[Bridge: GHOSTEMANE]
Schema that clique
K-R-double E-P, Craig Xen in the bitch
Running that lick, go to sleep in a ditch
Schema that clique
K-R-double E-P, Craig Xen make you wanna bite your teeth to the motherfucking curb, put an end to this shit, bitch
[Verse 2: GHOSTEMANE]
Put the motherfuckers under the curbs and a pussy nothing never get no fame, keep on saying my name
I never really wanna hear another talk about xans and how your pop and your momma would be getting no ends
But shit, I'm a nothing [?] tho', where the [?] end
But you hiding behind a screen under the cover of a fucking fan
I'm quick, you all really know, bitch, I'm the Ghoste
But K-R-double E-P more dangerous than an overdose
So what happened to all the shit you was talking about you be shooting in [?] in your pistol?
What happened to all the shit you was talking about you be getting a suck from these chicks?
And now keep that in mind that the hoes you be talking about on my inbox said you a bitch
Schema the posse igniting your city and burning that shit till it's nothing but ashes
Schema, schema, schema, schema, schema, schema
[Verse 1: Craig Xen]
Schema the posse, I slice 'em, this into the coast
Snipe with precision, we slice through the throat
Underground overlords, taking the crown and stand back to the dictators holding the ground
Into the cauldron, they go if they get too in high, any orders, we gonna with holds
Coldest ones that we be up in the power, we know that you know that we know you a coward
Witness the genocide, witness the riddance of pussy ass niggas who stalk on the internet
Talking like they about something, we know that you bluffing, you're nothing to us
Niggas be something engraved in your mind
Never stop busting, we pimping and grind
Patiently waiting, we came and we takin' with no opposition on top of the underground
[Bridge: GHOSTEMANE]
Schema that clique
K-R-double E-P, Craig Xen in the bitch
Running that lick, go to sleep in a ditch
Schema that clique
K-R-double E-P, Craig Xen make you wanna bite your teeth to the motherfucking curb, put an end to this shit, bitch
[Verse 2: GHOSTEMANE]
Put the motherfuckers under the curbs and a pussy nothing never get no fame, keep on saying my name
I never really wanna hear another talk about xans and how your pop and your momma would be getting no ends
But shit, I'm a nothing [?] tho', where the [?] end
But you hiding behind a screen under the cover of a fucking fan
I'm quick, you all really know, bitch, I'm the Ghoste
But K-R-double E-P more dangerous than an overdose
So what happened to all the shit you was talking about you be shooting in [?] in your pistol?
What happened to all the shit you was talking about you be getting a suck from these chicks?
And now keep that in mind that the hoes you be talking about on my inbox said you a bitch
Schema the posse igniting your city and burning that shit till it's nothing but ashes