an angel, Your skin makes me cry, You float like a feather, In a beautiful world, And I wish I was special, You're so fuckin' special But I'm a creep
(Violent J) You guys ready? Alright, I'm first with the freestyle up in the free studio Lotus Pod, Uhh I split your whole fucking forehead open Rude Boy
============= (lyrics: J. Rechberger) (music: T. Koivusaari & E. Holopainen) Terror, when the darkness binds your limbs Terror, when the
cut the head off the devil and I throw it at you! [Violent J:] I take so many zoloft I bleed my nose off I run up in a church and rip my fucking clothes
goddamn it, I kick ass like I'm yo' parents Prepare for the slaughter when my brain is out of order Got kicked out my church 'Cause I got caught fuckin
up in church clothes You took the shot, that brought the black hoe And that's cold, but that's the motherfuckin' thing Respect the Mob and Little J and
[lyrics: J. Rechberger] [music: T. Koivusaari & E. Holopainen] Terror, when the darkness binds your limbs Terror, when the fear freezes your nerves Horror
, I kick ass like I'm yo' parents Prepare for the slaughter when my brain is out of order Got kicked out my church cause I got caught fuckin my preacher
homies up in church clothes You took the shot, that brought the black hoe And that's cold, but that's the motherfuckin' thing Respect the Mob and Little J
your eyeballs go back in your skull and come out your ass I'mwalking on hot coal and glass, I shit on the churches mass Sacroligous, I'll sever your body
in church clothes You took the shot, that brought the black hoe And that's cold, but that's the motherfuckin' thing Respect the Mob and Little J and
Jamie Madrox] With my Lotus I can drink from the liquid mirror And reveal the other half of me that never seems to appear [Violent J] With my Lotus
(feat. J. Cole) The ghetto is pitch black and we all wanna shine, so a third of us round the other half about math, flipping birds, reading a ?there
I kick ass like I'm yo' parents Prepare for the slaughter when my brain is out of order Got kicked out my church cause I got caught fuckin my preacher
Farma Giles] Operatic strangler, old English torpedo Phantom of the street, ghost in the cathedral Don't say you saw, no one will believe you I creep
' it with my niggas on thai but who be bubblin' So Frank J if you ready to blast (you know the rules) Load up your gat and bust a cap in that ass [Frank J
there's nobody flawless [Chorus] [Big J] I got them complex, perplexed skills That be reflectin outreach technique As I speak, is what I sow, is what I reap Demons creep
