Heavy Metal Kings - Dominant Frequency lyrics
[Heavy Metal Kings - Dominant Frequency lyrics]
That's a frequency that human
Beings respond to
It's an ancient frequency that's
- always been
Around and everything breaks down into
Vibrations - and by controlling that you
Can control both matter and
Thought and we've investigated this
And we've spent a lot of time in our music
Incorporating the
Dominant frequency and our control
Of the masses
The masses are only to be controlled
It's either the control that
They're under now or the one that we bring
Listen man I stay in the tuck
But I will slap you with my hand
Like I was sayin' "What up?"
So let's talk turkey homie
Is you payin' or what? That's my son
He a King and I'm namin' him Tut
This 50 Cal will divide you in two
You die for your hood
Your hood not dyin' for you
What I see is prophecy
It's horrifyin' to you
It's game over, flamethrower
I ain't ridin' with you
He a dead man walkin' and
He look to get buried
This a rock-n-roll swindle
This is boogies and berry
I was chillin' now I'm gettin' the urge
With the shotty
Run up in his fuckin' crib like The Purge
It's rats out here and they
Talkin' like "FREE OPPO!"
The rats get bodied
I'm poppin' like Lee Malvo
Capo de la droga
It's sold like it's Moriaki
The nighthawk cold and it
Fold 'em like Origami
Kill 'em all, let HaShem sort 'em out
Uncle Howie taught me how to coke
Brought him out on the block watch all the
Fiends bought him out
Grand wavy like Crazy Eddie
Fiends sought him out
She sniffed the whole white lion
Hit the venae cavae
I been a hustler since a evil toddler
I told people I'd never change
I'm tryin' to lead and prosper
Glenwood Projects
Supercoven got the Vito Bratta
Got that Selena in bottles
'cause I'm hostile like Mickey Knox
Got the Lord-est supporters it's the
Rabbi with the killer locks cult Synagogue
My winter goggles like Beat Street
Thirteen dots after the lunar
Cycle the heat speaks dapper Dan Captains
Dippin' blunts in absinthe
Killers from Ozone Park
Classmatics and aromatics
Hit your crib for a sheet of acid
I call it vacation
Get your workout with the whip
Shift the coke with the paste in
Keep twenty bitches in Days Inn
Half a margin it stays in
G Rap said always trap a bitch it stays thin
Goons on mopeds, hit your medulla in PRO-Keds
Too Satanic like Lisa Left-Eye, kill a Lopes
Kill 'em all, let HaShem sort 'em out
Uncle Howie taught me how to coke
Brought him out on the block watch all the
Fiends bought him out
Grand wavy like Crazy Eddie
Fiends sought him out
I spread and made my seed
Explode across the globe
My children could become the
Rulers of the world
Pay attention to the symbolism in the system
'Cause every man
Woman and child should have a
Bar-code to catalog their existence
Fine, I guess if you a law-abiding citizen
But what if you disagree with
The law and the system?
Well that makes you a outlaw
Here's your prison
You're guilty 'til you proven innocent
Listen i trade an eight ball of pain
For a napalm grenade
The world's a horny pussy
Gettin' cocked the fuck down with AIDS
You ever seen a bitch with ass blood
Herpes on her face to make you run
Like Cappadonna said on The Pillage tape
We came from Rags to Riches
Dusty visions since apparitions
Chanted with acid bitches but
Acid is mad delicious
Soldier hit the den, Eazy-E, pool party
Pussy, everything we clown Gucci
Put in in your mouth hoochie!
Kill 'em all, let HaShem sort 'em out
Uncle Howie taught me how to coke
Brought him out on the block watch all the
Fiends bought him out
Grand wavy like Crazy Eddie
Fiends sought him out