Apathy, Slaine - Holy Ghost lyrics

[Apathy, Slaine - Holy Ghost lyrics]

Ha ha ha, YEAH! (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Check one two (Uhh yo Slaine man)
Holy smokes (Apathy)
Nah fuck these motherfuckers man

I’m the captain of the ship
Like Scotty beam me up
Bullies hated me in school but they
Could never beat me up
Fighting Irish like I’m Notre Dame
No one even knows your name
Catastrophic as atomic bombs
Leaving no remains i live life through the
Eyes of Kamikaze goggles
I’m Mike Tyson, you’re Tyson the male model
Real metro i’m macho as moshpit's in Moscow
With Mossbergs turning ice grills
Into soft serves you better stay calm
Display your palms say salam
Before I snuff your mom and make
Her suck my lucky charms
I’m psychopathic on the mic you’ll
Never touch me ya’ll
Cause as a child I used to
Cuddle with a chucky doll
I swear to god these newer
Rappers better get a job i keep 'em in Czech
(Check) like losing passports in Prague
I got the Death Row flow
Prepare the prisoner
Electrocute to execute the crew
And scare the listener
Whip the stand I kicked in
I’m cool as an air conditioner
Beat 'em until they eyes are
As crooked as Forest Whitaker
Ap is getting wickeder by the minute
Admit it i’ll finish ya
Standing next to a monster
Ya’ll are miniature

Just when you thought it was
Safe to make records

Holy Smokes! Motherfuckers I’m dope make
Ya catch the Holy Ghost!

Police and troops have sealed
Off the country area
Haven’t found the two men reported to have
Been running away after the explosion
They spotted several men running from the
Scene and fired at them…they missed

Holy Smokes like Jesus blessed my Kools
Like I was in Catholic school
Getting arrested for tools i make a
Mess of these fools turn em to vegetables
Turn 'em, i’m determined to be as stupid
As the rest of yous
Got bitches blowing me sucking my testicles
F the rules
Fuck the game and your necklace jewels
Tuck your chain you in the
Club with the exxy chewed
There’s a price on my head you don’t
Wanna be next to me dude
Isn’t it true, isn’t it smart drinking brews
Winter is dark
I enter the placenta with venom to chop
Unsentimental, I’m mental shooting
Enemies hot, from bullets
As soon as he goes there he went in a box
Look at me
A crook and he’s crookedly playing chess
You rookies are playin checkers at best
So you pawns that tried rooking me
You’re playing the dirty dorito
Eating the ookie cookie lookie lookie
At these faggot ass pussies are
All shook of me i’m back up in this bitch to
Reclaim what was took from me
Came up in this game to
Be everything you couldn’t be
Walk crookedly drunk
With a humongous toaster
I’m immediate like a meteorite
That keeps coming closer

Just when you thought it was
Safe to make records

Holy Smokes! Motherfuckers I’m dope make
Ya catch the Holy Ghost!

Police and troops have sealed
Off the country area
Haven’t found the two men reported to have
Been running away after the explosion
They spotted several men running from the
Scene and fired at them…they missed

Our strategy is nuts
The effective use of guerilla
Warfare we will eventually
Suck the political wealth of the government

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