knocks you off your feet. Well your back must ache, From climbing your way up the ladder, babe. She's not ashamed at all, That girl got famous under covers
It knocks you off your feet. Well your back must ache, From climbing your way up the ladder, babe. She's not ashamed at all, That girl got famous under covers
the last album cover Holding a pistol something far from a lover Beside my brother, S C O T T I just laughed, 'cause no one can defeat me This is lecture
my raps and tongues Over voodoo drums Bitch wicked shit this way comes IN YO FACE! [Chorus] x2 For you! Something special for you! We got you covered homie, Something
and the riddles are calling Three more cards and the skies will be falling But don't take it from me, I'm just a clown Wicked clown, wicked town Juggalugagaluga
one two freddy's commin' for you three four better lock your door five six grab your crucifix... something wicked this way comes premeditated evil numbs
of this sorrow. * Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little
attacks Artifacts Covered with dirt In the ground is the bones Fossils of the past Follow the path to my haunted home Once again it's on Cause I come
gets struck in the boundaries Wake up if your lunging, I'm something, you're nothing (Release) Now come see grunting, I'm hunting For one emcees running
saw me on the last album cover Holding a pistol Something far from a lover Beside my brother S-C-O-T I just laughed 'Cause no one can defeat me This
child remained hidden A serpent disguised in the Garden of Eden And all who looked down on this newly born babe Were ignorant now of the path this would take
the Garden of Eden And all who looked down on this newly born babe Were ignorant now of the path this would take The people were blind to the subtle control
'll buy another So run for cover And when I strike Take flight like Nikes 'Cause I come solo Aka Snow And when I let you know You got a hard way Hard
odyssey like space, 2001 A new day has begun and the weight on my shoulder outweighs a ton And always when I rhyme, something always wicked this way comes
No woman gets struck in the boundaries Wake up if your lunging, I'm something, you're nothing (Release) Now come see grunting, I'm hunting For one emcees
? They know nothing of this sorrow. * Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come
in the Matrix, I'm baking up in this blanket, your fire is Child's Play, Chucky, I'll stomp you to pieces and take him out my way, We prayin' like everyday
