th1rt3en - The Magician lyrics
[th1rt3en - The Magician lyrics]
Picture the past of
This passive-ass sadomasochist
Masterin' ass-kissin'
Harassed and chastised by bastards
Wolves done laughed at him, they plastered
His ass against the school lockers
Then they casted him away
He was never as fast as them
And he never played soccer
He never mastered gymnastics classes
So they teased him, they mocked
Him, the fuckin' bastard
They whipped his ass
Any reason they robbеd him behind the school
When hе was late for a day
But the masquerade is over now, 'cause
I got somethin' to say, let's see who listens
I've got a gun with ammunition
My magic trick comes to fruition
You'll disappear, I'm the magician
I got somethin' to say, let's see who listens
I've got a gun with ammunition
My magic trick comes to fruition
You'll disappear, I'm the magician
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I'm gonna get ya, get ya, voodoo magic
I'm the magician, I'm the magician
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I'm gonna get ya, get ya, voodoo magic
I'm the magician, I'm the magician
From the beginning I'ma hit 'em
Up in the cinemas
Then I'ma pin 'em up against
The wall before sendin' 'em
Back to their Makers and endin' 'em
I've never really been in
The position – fuck, reload
I'm drillin' 'em with the subliminal
And I'ma kill 'em with the
Minimum amount of venom
The fuckin' venom is venomous
My synonyms spit in 'em then I'ma send 'em an
Uninhibited amount of unlimited rounds
In the living room
Fucking finally finished 'em
I will leave everyone ripped
To shreds with the lead and
The force they're deliverin'
I'ma put 'em in a pine box
Make a motherfucker mind stop
Put 'em in a line, watch nine cops pop, now
You could hear a motherfuckin' dime drop
135 shots when I pop nine Glocks
The crime watch comes running up the block
(Brrraaaaa) Time stops
(One) One for the guy
With the master's degree
(Two) For the girl with the glasses
Three for the lady with the baby carriage
It's proper
(Four) Four for the guy with the crocs on
And the soccer mom family with the dockers
I can see the helicopters now
I can hear 'em call for the doctors
I'ma put the earbuds in and hear my
Favorites on Phantom of the Opera
I'm thinkin' back to my last
Year in high school
How long will this shit last?
I see the Hell passin' me by
I can smell the teargas
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I'm gonna get ya, get ya, voodoo magic
You'll disappear, I'm the magician
I got somethin' to say nowhere to hide
I'm gonna get ya, get ya, voodoo magic
You'll disappear, I'm the magician
I got somethin' to say nowhere to hide
I'm gonna get ya, get ya, voodoo magic
You'll disappear, I'm the magician
This passive-ass sadomasochist
Masterin' ass-kissin'
Harassed and chastised by bastards
Wolves done laughed at him, they plastered
His ass against the school lockers
Then they casted him away
He was never as fast as them
And he never played soccer
He never mastered gymnastics classes
So they teased him, they mocked
Him, the fuckin' bastard
They whipped his ass
Any reason they robbеd him behind the school
When hе was late for a day
But the masquerade is over now, 'cause
I got somethin' to say, let's see who listens
I've got a gun with ammunition
My magic trick comes to fruition
You'll disappear, I'm the magician
I got somethin' to say, let's see who listens
I've got a gun with ammunition
My magic trick comes to fruition
You'll disappear, I'm the magician
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I'm gonna get ya, get ya, voodoo magic
I'm the magician, I'm the magician
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I'm gonna get ya, get ya, voodoo magic
I'm the magician, I'm the magician
From the beginning I'ma hit 'em
Up in the cinemas
Then I'ma pin 'em up against
The wall before sendin' 'em
Back to their Makers and endin' 'em
I've never really been in
The position – fuck, reload
I'm drillin' 'em with the subliminal
And I'ma kill 'em with the
Minimum amount of venom
The fuckin' venom is venomous
My synonyms spit in 'em then I'ma send 'em an
Uninhibited amount of unlimited rounds
In the living room
Fucking finally finished 'em
I will leave everyone ripped
To shreds with the lead and
The force they're deliverin'
I'ma put 'em in a pine box
Make a motherfucker mind stop
Put 'em in a line, watch nine cops pop, now
You could hear a motherfuckin' dime drop
135 shots when I pop nine Glocks
The crime watch comes running up the block
(Brrraaaaa) Time stops
(One) One for the guy
With the master's degree
(Two) For the girl with the glasses
Three for the lady with the baby carriage
It's proper
(Four) Four for the guy with the crocs on
And the soccer mom family with the dockers
I can see the helicopters now
I can hear 'em call for the doctors
I'ma put the earbuds in and hear my
Favorites on Phantom of the Opera
I'm thinkin' back to my last
Year in high school
How long will this shit last?
I see the Hell passin' me by
I can smell the teargas
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I'm gonna get ya, get ya, voodoo magic
You'll disappear, I'm the magician
I got somethin' to say nowhere to hide
I'm gonna get ya, get ya, voodoo magic
You'll disappear, I'm the magician
I got somethin' to say nowhere to hide
I'm gonna get ya, get ya, voodoo magic
You'll disappear, I'm the magician