Baker Ya Maker, Haarper - Obstruction lyrics
[Baker Ya Maker, Haarper - Obstruction lyrics]
I'm stumblin on the pad like I'm a ghost
I stop and take a breathe
Then resume the show
I been losing myself becoming less composed
Thrown by the flame smoke entering my nose
I can feel the burns on my face I'm a jackal
The pyramids aligned with the
Sun and my castle
You are gonna die from the wrath like cattle
I'm slaughtering everyone
Torture with rattle
Snakes in yo face with the poison
Paralyze ya when I show up without noise then
I am whippin out the bag and
I place it on yo head
Now you wakin up in shock
To a damn bloody mess
On the concrete I been takin souls every week
Creepin in the fuckin street I'll make
Your heart skip a beat
Then take you to hell when
You think your at peace
I will show you what it means to be deceased
I fear no man of this land crushing the
World with the grip of my hand
Blazing this blunt with the flames of damned
Holding the weight of a psychotic man
Oh thee one from the sun
With the horns and serpent tongue
Blazin with this hateful rage
Show no remorse for what I've done
Laugh now scream later
Taste the sharp blade of
My mutha fuckin razor
Ain't no body here to save ya
You'll die another nameless
This is the cold world that
We live so brainless
I'm feelin no shame when I buck on a busta
I've lost all my faith you
Could die mother fucker
I spit when I talk cause
There's hate for you suckas
The peace is now lost I
Shall make them all suffer
I stop and take a breathe
Then resume the show
I been losing myself becoming less composed
Thrown by the flame smoke entering my nose
I can feel the burns on my face I'm a jackal
The pyramids aligned with the
Sun and my castle
You are gonna die from the wrath like cattle
I'm slaughtering everyone
Torture with rattle
Snakes in yo face with the poison
Paralyze ya when I show up without noise then
I am whippin out the bag and
I place it on yo head
Now you wakin up in shock
To a damn bloody mess
On the concrete I been takin souls every week
Creepin in the fuckin street I'll make
Your heart skip a beat
Then take you to hell when
You think your at peace
I will show you what it means to be deceased
I fear no man of this land crushing the
World with the grip of my hand
Blazing this blunt with the flames of damned
Holding the weight of a psychotic man
Oh thee one from the sun
With the horns and serpent tongue
Blazin with this hateful rage
Show no remorse for what I've done
Laugh now scream later
Taste the sharp blade of
My mutha fuckin razor
Ain't no body here to save ya
You'll die another nameless
This is the cold world that
We live so brainless
I'm feelin no shame when I buck on a busta
I've lost all my faith you
Could die mother fucker
I spit when I talk cause
There's hate for you suckas
The peace is now lost I
Shall make them all suffer