U.G.P, Diabolic - Foul Science lyrics

[U.G.P, Diabolic - Foul Science lyrics]

Yo as the night darkens
The moon shines and wovles barking
Bums drinkin' booze
Phenes hit the pipes sparkin'
We hustle the blocks
But watch for the D's hawkin'
They call us creeps
So move with proceesed caution
Goons, creaps, thugs, and freaks
Heroin, crack, dope, meth, X, and lee
Just a peek of the life
On these New York streets
Pay homage to the, your life deceased
And peace to the real fucker, die if you fake
And stand tall
To all my dudes locked in a cage
Caught in a blaze, back track
I mastered the craft
I spit and talk about the things
I've seen in my past
At last I've seen a vision
And followed it with precision
Won't stop 'till my soulless vision will
Drop you to devil's prison
My intuition dig deep into where we live in
So forget the wife
Friends and may continue my mission

These snakes strike like a cobra

Yo be quiet son
I think this mothafucka right here
Dark forces turn your dreams
Into bloody nightmares
Streets fear no man in this Milky Way
Twist blades, skin fades and you piss away
It don't matter
Brain matter gonna splatter the door
I got the option
To blow the fuckin' brain on the floor
I call out to Ev and even knock on her door
I'm on the porch
Shut the lights off and crack my jaw
Turn the lights on
She soaked in blood and snot
We got cops runnin' numbers
And patrollin' the blocks
It's hot like butane, over a 1000 degrees
While they rollin' with the sleeves
Up and burnin' these trees at ease
We can't do it cause I'm trapped in hell
Another day, another body on a locked in cell
And raise hell
Like Satan on the day that he fell

Another day another body droppin'
Papparazzi clockin' life in the fast lane
I'll run in Maserati's
Got me plottin' on somebody poppin' oxycottin
Watchin' how it leaves him shakin'
Like Muhammed Ali boxing boxed in by cops
Shotties cock shots like Bobby Johnson
To get me out the show
They got me locked in
Quick as Johnny Cauchran
Free like Olly olly Oxen, I'm insane
I want John McCain and Obama
Slained like Saddam Hussein
Watch 'em hang as warn and tellin' haters
My back's against the wall like
Callin' corners in an elevator
Excelorator to the floor of this Ford
Bring the war to your door
Like it's Normandy shores
Diabolic, make you superstitious like
Some voodoo witches
With politicians hangin' off
In verti crucifixes
Stupid bitches, I'll be laughin' before
I just shatter your jaw
Like it ain't matter at all

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