Taskforce - Jellyfish Kiss lyrics
[Taskforce - Jellyfish Kiss lyrics]
Ayo, My names Chester P Hackenbush
This is Rehab Records, yeah
I'd like to just welcome you all
To my land of mythology
Within these contents you're about to
Be hear the jellyfish kiss
And be exposed to the most
Poisonous venoms in the world
I hold mine like Vishnu, it's official
Bring death like Pandora
Unlock this boxed horror
Last calls then sayonara let
The truth hit you pierce through your armour
Engage bad karma
Take this to the gods with you
My slipstream's hell's portal
Burning all mortals
Bring fire from the lower portion
Treat mans like morsels, move forceful
Bring sleep to your wrapped willows
See life through a cracked window
Spin webs like a black widow
Hug mics, then snap rib bones
I'm the Heracles, most cats straight sitcom
Raps oracle leave dead minds switched on
Plant seeds in your forcefield, play Zeus
Soul controller of your last move
Wukong of this ordeal
Talk myth but it's all real
Plus deep like Neptune
Turn the stage in to Ragnarök
Play Loki Leading the giants in to battle God
I'm the catalyst, move like a wild serpent
Word perfect, dialectic
Speak urgent use method
You can check it, very detailed
Heavyweight foot stepping
Communication like Mercury rap warlock
Very deadly, mercenary rap style
You ain't ready, I capsize amateurs
Baptize microphones backhand fassyholes
You ain't ready, I capsize amateurs
Baptize microphones backhand fassyholes
Second Entry jellyfish kiss deadly
Poison ivy verse clings tight to medley
Captains log, relate to your extra senses
Snatch food like harpies, hell sentence
No repentance armies of fire sent in
Your realities start melting
Fool pray to the thunderbird
Dragged down to the underworld
Burn fast in the guts of hell
Grasp life like Nambi move prangly
Turn aggy on your rap bambis
Walt Disneys, you're too candy
Here's the Candyman meets Stan Lee
Say goodbye to your family
I reflect hell in the sky's mirror
The witchdoctor
Your whole style's type error
Shake my stick, delete your petty infants
Style without symptoms fall within the system
Stay within your league, blood
I'm a champion dark soldier dog hearted
Outlasting, outcasted, rap bastard
The grim reaper's right hand
Meet your destiny
You ain't ready, I capsize amateurs
Baptize microphones backhand fassyhole
You ain't ready, I capsize amateurs
Baptize microphones backhand fassyholes
My reputation's like Karli's, I bring danger
Impaler, move like Lord vader
Crusader, soothsayer
Thought trader, rank Major drop this nuclear
I'm your true fear pioneer
Overseer pledge to the dark side
Game done by half time
My sweat drowns half-pints taste my legacy
Catch man like leprosy
The necromancer reminding you all
Of deaths integrity
Got heads like hydra, shooting down skylarks
Stamping on sidewinders
Low lifers, new born to the old timers
Losing focus
My words are like plaguing locusts
Move crowds like a gold rush
Get caught up in my cold crush
Death's clutch fully loaded in the holster
Dark culture
Sharp minds we all do what were supposed ta
You ain't ready, I capsize amateurs
Baptize microphones backhand fassyhole
You ain't ready, I capsize amateurs
Baptize microphones backhand fassyholes
Yo, you hear that? Laughter Did
You hear that? You
This is Rehab Records, yeah
I'd like to just welcome you all
To my land of mythology
Within these contents you're about to
Be hear the jellyfish kiss
And be exposed to the most
Poisonous venoms in the world
I hold mine like Vishnu, it's official
Bring death like Pandora
Unlock this boxed horror
Last calls then sayonara let
The truth hit you pierce through your armour
Engage bad karma
Take this to the gods with you
My slipstream's hell's portal
Burning all mortals
Bring fire from the lower portion
Treat mans like morsels, move forceful
Bring sleep to your wrapped willows
See life through a cracked window
Spin webs like a black widow
Hug mics, then snap rib bones
I'm the Heracles, most cats straight sitcom
Raps oracle leave dead minds switched on
Plant seeds in your forcefield, play Zeus
Soul controller of your last move
Wukong of this ordeal
Talk myth but it's all real
Plus deep like Neptune
Turn the stage in to Ragnarök
Play Loki Leading the giants in to battle God
I'm the catalyst, move like a wild serpent
Word perfect, dialectic
Speak urgent use method
You can check it, very detailed
Heavyweight foot stepping
Communication like Mercury rap warlock
Very deadly, mercenary rap style
You ain't ready, I capsize amateurs
Baptize microphones backhand fassyholes
You ain't ready, I capsize amateurs
Baptize microphones backhand fassyholes
Second Entry jellyfish kiss deadly
Poison ivy verse clings tight to medley
Captains log, relate to your extra senses
Snatch food like harpies, hell sentence
No repentance armies of fire sent in
Your realities start melting
Fool pray to the thunderbird
Dragged down to the underworld
Burn fast in the guts of hell
Grasp life like Nambi move prangly
Turn aggy on your rap bambis
Walt Disneys, you're too candy
Here's the Candyman meets Stan Lee
Say goodbye to your family
I reflect hell in the sky's mirror
The witchdoctor
Your whole style's type error
Shake my stick, delete your petty infants
Style without symptoms fall within the system
Stay within your league, blood
I'm a champion dark soldier dog hearted
Outlasting, outcasted, rap bastard
The grim reaper's right hand
Meet your destiny
You ain't ready, I capsize amateurs
Baptize microphones backhand fassyhole
You ain't ready, I capsize amateurs
Baptize microphones backhand fassyholes
My reputation's like Karli's, I bring danger
Impaler, move like Lord vader
Crusader, soothsayer
Thought trader, rank Major drop this nuclear
I'm your true fear pioneer
Overseer pledge to the dark side
Game done by half time
My sweat drowns half-pints taste my legacy
Catch man like leprosy
The necromancer reminding you all
Of deaths integrity
Got heads like hydra, shooting down skylarks
Stamping on sidewinders
Low lifers, new born to the old timers
Losing focus
My words are like plaguing locusts
Move crowds like a gold rush
Get caught up in my cold crush
Death's clutch fully loaded in the holster
Dark culture
Sharp minds we all do what were supposed ta
You ain't ready, I capsize amateurs
Baptize microphones backhand fassyhole
You ain't ready, I capsize amateurs
Baptize microphones backhand fassyholes
Yo, you hear that? Laughter Did
You hear that? You