Horror Part 1 by XRTIST Lyrics
[Intro: Yung Pup]
Ya'll wanna see a dead body ? (what the fuck)
Ya'll wanna see a dead body ? (where the fuck am I dawg)
Ya'll wanna see a dead body ? (ahh shit)
Ha-Ha (ahhh ma-- what the fuck)
[Verse 1: Yung Pup]
Follow me into the world of horror
Or a place that I'm sure of exploring like Dora
I got the knowledge of murdering rappers
Leaving behind odors
Overdosing on microphones they call me Lawrence Odom
I told them I got heat but they didn't believe me
So I wrote up my rap sheet these rappers need cheat sheets
Or they'll end up in white sheets
Niggas talk shit but won't fight me
My life is a fuckin' movie directed by Spike Lee
Follow me into the world of Godspeed
Niggas callin' me evil Socrates of philosophy
I got that knowledge of spittin at rocket speed
Influenced by Tech and Eminem
They'll call me the young god you see
Alot of niggas would lock me up for being this insane
I'll be bashing brains and snatching names and bringing pain and
Bustin' shots at frames
Uh
I spit flames and I got an insane rip game
I'll smash open your rib cage
I rip stages n takeover the game
[Verse 2: KWAM IZ ILL]
They send it I write it
They bark and I bite it
Get Excited
Taste the blood and then in a flash like lightning its over
Crashin' and smashin' like bulldozers on wild parties
I beast in this world my whole realm is a safari
(IZ ILL!)
KWAM IZ Marcus Garvey
Tryna bring my people back home so we can start the army
Don't run up on me with hands drawn or get a nice
Portrait of your face on a T-Shirt for your damn mom
(ZING!)
Reporting live from where its live at
Your real life is fake and you can't hide that
(You can't hide that!)
Real recognize
Mind detect mind
And mine is weaponized
I specialize in dismantling my weak opponents (yeah)
I break 'em down and expose all their weak components (yeah)
I do it loud in the public no need for atonement (yeah)
Then send a bomb to your wake while your family consoling (yeah)
Ya'll wanna see a dead body ? (what the fuck)
Ya'll wanna see a dead body ? (where the fuck am I dawg)
Ya'll wanna see a dead body ? (ahh shit)
Ha-Ha (ahhh ma-- what the fuck)
[Verse 1: Yung Pup]
Follow me into the world of horror
Or a place that I'm sure of exploring like Dora
I got the knowledge of murdering rappers
Leaving behind odors
Overdosing on microphones they call me Lawrence Odom
I told them I got heat but they didn't believe me
So I wrote up my rap sheet these rappers need cheat sheets
Or they'll end up in white sheets
Niggas talk shit but won't fight me
My life is a fuckin' movie directed by Spike Lee
Follow me into the world of Godspeed
Niggas callin' me evil Socrates of philosophy
I got that knowledge of spittin at rocket speed
Influenced by Tech and Eminem
They'll call me the young god you see
Alot of niggas would lock me up for being this insane
I'll be bashing brains and snatching names and bringing pain and
Bustin' shots at frames
Uh
I spit flames and I got an insane rip game
I'll smash open your rib cage
I rip stages n takeover the game
[Verse 2: KWAM IZ ILL]
They send it I write it
They bark and I bite it
Get Excited
Taste the blood and then in a flash like lightning its over
Crashin' and smashin' like bulldozers on wild parties
I beast in this world my whole realm is a safari
(IZ ILL!)
KWAM IZ Marcus Garvey
Tryna bring my people back home so we can start the army
Don't run up on me with hands drawn or get a nice
Portrait of your face on a T-Shirt for your damn mom
(ZING!)
Reporting live from where its live at
Your real life is fake and you can't hide that
(You can't hide that!)
Real recognize
Mind detect mind
And mine is weaponized
I specialize in dismantling my weak opponents (yeah)
I break 'em down and expose all their weak components (yeah)
I do it loud in the public no need for atonement (yeah)
Then send a bomb to your wake while your family consoling (yeah)