Boondox, Bukshot, James Garcia - Dead of Night lyrics

Cold-sweats got me waking in a panic
Swallow seven different pills yeah
My depression's kinda manic
Schizophrenic, got me screaming at the
Shadows on the ceiling
See 'em kneeling down beside me I
Can almost hear 'em breathing
You and me we got some work to do
Sharpen up the guillotines
Tonight we gonna murk these fools and
Show 'em what real evil means
Wake these motherfuckers up
Machetes in thеir throats
If Dr dre was here hе couldn't save 'em
This ain't Interscope
They talking to me with
Forked tongues make confessions
Hear these seven mouths whisper seven psalms
Seven blessings
Always messing with my reason
Playing tricks when I'm dreaming
Bloody clothes, bloody sheets
But, it's never me that's bleeding
I'm the devil on your shoulder
The demon in your soul
I'm the monster loose inside of you
The feeling when it's cold
Now listen to me Dirty, there is no other way
They pushed you to the edge and
Now they have to pay

Something in my mind is telling me
I need to kill 'em all
(I don't have control no more
I don't have control no more)
Something in my mind is telling
Me I need to kill
I don't have control no more
Said I don't have control no more
There's someone in my head
(Said I don't have control no more)
He's happy when I'm dead
(dead dead dead dead dead dead dead)

My eyes wide open and my spirit leave a shell
Cause, I'm standing in a place that's
Way too close to fucking hell
Way too cold to fucking tell
Am I alive or apparition
Now I'm sitting in the kitchen with
A knife and a decision see it's easy
At this point there ain't
No reason for confusion
These people they done crossed us both
And this is why they losing
I know you Dirty better than
Yourself, this is facts, so relax
My advice, hit the shed and grab the axe
I can't think straight
It's like something is taking over
Bring me closer to the edge with a
Cold hand up on my shoulder
My defense is being lowered
Feeling something like a fiend
Feel my breath turn to sulfur
Blood into gasoline
Yes, this is where they need to die
We can take 'em out the hood
We can put 'em in the trunk and
Have the body in the woods
No one can stop us when
Our attitude is disobey
Take these rappers straight to
War, like The Horde, watch us slay

Something in my mind is telling me
I need to kill 'em all
(I don't have control no more
I don't have control no more)
Something in my mind is telling
Me I need to kill
I don't have control no more
Said I don't have control no more
There's someone in my head
(Said I don't have control no more)
He's happy when I'm dead
(dead dead dead dead dead dead dead)

Nothing left but evil
All my memories are faded
Everything that I remember's everything
I ever hated separated from the light while
The darkness closes in
Malevolence my ally, malice is my only friend
Dirty dawg I got your back
I've had your back since the beginning
These Weirdos and these
Heathens come together, evil's grinning
But souls have a price
Especially when negotiating
Always separate the blood and spirit
When the soul is waiting
Seven empty bottles and I'm
Screaming from the ceiling
I'm bleeding from my eyes onto the bed
The blood is streaming
Speaking ancient dialect
I whisper while you're sleeping
Seven blessings, seven psalms
Believing in the demon
We're the pinnacle of evil shit and
We're designed to make revenge
In this world of make-believe these
Rapping bitches ain't our friends
The instigators of the underground
Let's start a fight
So don't be shocked when wicked shit
Creeps in the dead of night

Something in my mind is telling me
I need to kill 'em all
(I don't have control no more
I don't have control no more)
Something in my mind is telling
Me I need to kill
I don't have control no more
Said I don't have control no more
There's someone in my head
(Said I don't have control no more)
He's happy when I'm dead
(dead dead dead dead dead dead dead)