Diabolic - Buddy Lembeck lyrics
[Diabolic - Buddy Lembeck lyrics]
Hey yo I’m not with all
This industry shit man
I’m telling you these dudes is
They on some other shit
You won’t see me in some
Stupid bitch’s sex tape
I’ll shoot sperm in an
Alien’s uterus to gestate
Take DNA and fuse it with my best trait's
Till Rosemary’s baby kicks through
And split's her breastplate
A real headcase - you ain’t
Seen such a crazy animal
On these drums since you
Were watching Muppet babies
My life’s a living hell I’m stuck in Hades
Twistin' L’s
In this prison cell Satan custom made me
Mama raised me not to care so
When 'Bolic hears suicide mission
I raise my hand and volunteer
Poppin' beer in vehicles I commandeer
Tryna steer till it’s a
Total wreck like muhammadeer
I need some vodka here
Now I’m feeling intimate
At this hole in the wall
Like power drills I spin a bit
My style is ill like salmonella, chicken shit
Cowards kneel
You can suck a sour dill with syphilis
That’s how I feel in town
I’m still as infamous
Cuz I set out to build and
Found the will to finish it
Without a deal ate a
Thousand pills from limitless
Now brilliant physicists sound
Like children’s gibberish
Still to intricate for them to map my genomes
When they extract the piece swabbing
Flesh attached to cheek bones
So you could say he met
His match when he’s cloned
Two can play at that game
Instead I’d rather be stoned
A lone gunman quiet as he goes hunting
For dead presidents grassy knoll
Jackie O’s husband
Shells flying like Super Mario’s jumping
A wise man who once told
Police that he knows nothing
With the skeletons from my past
Be low tucked in
The same spot I keep tacky clothes
And crappy old stuff in
I’m sho’ loving hip hop
At these shows bugging
Minus VH1’s classy hoes and sadly Joe Budden
My happy won’t function
I’m a nasty mo’fuckin old drunken asshole
Feeling that he’s owed something
If I was ever famous like
That Abbey Road junction
I’d go on Joan Lunden’s show drunk
With flashy gold fronts in
Roll blunts and get a co-host
To smoke some ganja saying "Fuck the world
That’s a message from our local sponsor"
I’m a monster that Jehovah
Conjured going bonkers
Born high getting more live than
The cult in Contra
Golden chakra godly flow the dopest
After the throne bad to
The bone like osteoporosis
At the last supper eating
Sloppy Joes with Moses
Then it’s adios fuck you and
The maricons you roll with
Throwing blows with whoever’s swinging
Back at me
Mollywhopping you’re rocking the RZA's
Rings from Tragedy
Think erratically no strings attached to me
Rappers say bars I’m thinking ladies
Drinking at them free
Will take your magazine ads to cut the excess
And paste letters to make ransom
Notes with funny death threats
Wearing bummy threads dressed
Like scruffy rednecks
With 20 friends who get their
Hair cut like Buddy Lembeck
Really I’m in the booth with a dusty headset
And funky breath after the same
Respect Doug E Fresh gets
So yes yes y’all to the beat I get mine
Diabolic signing off - fuck
You till next time
This industry shit man
I’m telling you these dudes is
They on some other shit
You won’t see me in some
Stupid bitch’s sex tape
I’ll shoot sperm in an
Alien’s uterus to gestate
Take DNA and fuse it with my best trait's
Till Rosemary’s baby kicks through
And split's her breastplate
A real headcase - you ain’t
Seen such a crazy animal
On these drums since you
Were watching Muppet babies
My life’s a living hell I’m stuck in Hades
Twistin' L’s
In this prison cell Satan custom made me
Mama raised me not to care so
When 'Bolic hears suicide mission
I raise my hand and volunteer
Poppin' beer in vehicles I commandeer
Tryna steer till it’s a
Total wreck like muhammadeer
I need some vodka here
Now I’m feeling intimate
At this hole in the wall
Like power drills I spin a bit
My style is ill like salmonella, chicken shit
Cowards kneel
You can suck a sour dill with syphilis
That’s how I feel in town
I’m still as infamous
Cuz I set out to build and
Found the will to finish it
Without a deal ate a
Thousand pills from limitless
Now brilliant physicists sound
Like children’s gibberish
Still to intricate for them to map my genomes
When they extract the piece swabbing
Flesh attached to cheek bones
So you could say he met
His match when he’s cloned
Two can play at that game
Instead I’d rather be stoned
A lone gunman quiet as he goes hunting
For dead presidents grassy knoll
Jackie O’s husband
Shells flying like Super Mario’s jumping
A wise man who once told
Police that he knows nothing
With the skeletons from my past
Be low tucked in
The same spot I keep tacky clothes
And crappy old stuff in
I’m sho’ loving hip hop
At these shows bugging
Minus VH1’s classy hoes and sadly Joe Budden
My happy won’t function
I’m a nasty mo’fuckin old drunken asshole
Feeling that he’s owed something
If I was ever famous like
That Abbey Road junction
I’d go on Joan Lunden’s show drunk
With flashy gold fronts in
Roll blunts and get a co-host
To smoke some ganja saying "Fuck the world
That’s a message from our local sponsor"
I’m a monster that Jehovah
Conjured going bonkers
Born high getting more live than
The cult in Contra
Golden chakra godly flow the dopest
After the throne bad to
The bone like osteoporosis
At the last supper eating
Sloppy Joes with Moses
Then it’s adios fuck you and
The maricons you roll with
Throwing blows with whoever’s swinging
Back at me
Mollywhopping you’re rocking the RZA's
Rings from Tragedy
Think erratically no strings attached to me
Rappers say bars I’m thinking ladies
Drinking at them free
Will take your magazine ads to cut the excess
And paste letters to make ransom
Notes with funny death threats
Wearing bummy threads dressed
Like scruffy rednecks
With 20 friends who get their
Hair cut like Buddy Lembeck
Really I’m in the booth with a dusty headset
And funky breath after the same
Respect Doug E Fresh gets
So yes yes y’all to the beat I get mine
Diabolic signing off - fuck
You till next time