Lyrics:
in the dark
i walk an extra 3 miles to avoid crazy fucks in the park
denied by the bloods, turned down by the crypts
my fuckin auntie kicked my ass
grow
And stick that rhyme where the sun don't shine
Darts pierce your heart like a Valentine
Tis my Tale From the Crypt that's sick
Bloodbath, body
the garden grow
And stick that rhyme where the sun don't shine
Darts pierce your heart like a Valentine
This my Tale From the Crypt that's sick
Bloodbath,
No need to fear if you're here to party
If not you're gonna be sorry
No whimps or wanna-bes
Death to our enemies
Back from the dead, raised from our
the garden grow
And stick that rhyme where the sun don't shine
Darts pierce your heart like a Valentine
This my Tale From the Crypt that's sick
Bloodbath,
Man discovering fire this it
Back from the dead, tales from the crypt
Working out good, exercise hits
Never pull my punches, good night to regrets
beset
Following the fluent Pharaoh from Egypt
Crawling and climbing out of the crypt
I am afraid to look down below
Towering heights, or is it shallow
into isolation so you wouldn't see me
Free me from misery and un-easy
Pain, emotions from the crypt I gain
Yet another young brain slain, manedang!
He
I'm about to turn it up
I'm about to turn it up
We just wanna party
Yeah
So we just gone party
Aye
We just wanna party
So we just gone party
Yeah
We
dickheads
Choppin' they demo, I do it like Big Red
My office hours are from 9 to 5, while you avoid the party I make it live
The fellas nod
beat again
He rapped as fast as he could but
Sacrificed substance and could not win
Then Crypt snatched the microphone from
His hands and said, "I'll be
Dogg
Do a song with Crypt
No gangs, but I'm poppin' from my cliques
Now I know they like it when I switch
Not Nintendo or that Caitlyn chick
And I lay
the overgrown maze
Through a crack in the wall
Down in the crypt she waits
She's the queen of yesterday
A traveller losing her way
In yesterday's glory she basks
position so get back to where you came here from
I'm serious, my flow is sure to leave you in delirium
Delirious, delicious rhymes, so thank me if you're
On a drive-by rocket ride
Caught in a storm and I'm running away
I never should have landed
Here in Flush Factory
I'm swinging through the rooftop
Without any
when I'm showing up yo so that's when the party begins
'Cause when I walk in the door the whole place goes bananas
I got party planners from California
A person that's deceased wit'
The crypt keeper first
You can't meet death unless you meet
Wit' the Grim Reaper first
You know what? I'ma go from ya
Toe up
I should be coughin'
I'm 'bout to turn it up
She wanna party with a real nigga
She wanna party with a real nigga
Shawty wanna party with a real
right
Niggas know me as a plug that's right and I'm know for showing love oh yea
From hubbard to Coleman street 1150 be exact Pittsburgh
I got known by
Can't stop the joy when we got it now
Nor the money in we pocket now
Every lock every code, we come to crack it now
Can't slow we down man a rocket now
a light year away from here
Imma bout to write clear away the fear
And the doubt cuz we turn the party out
Slow it down b4 u burn your body out
I'm just
dig it?
I'm comin' straight from the 70's
Old school playa, fuck what they tellin' me
House parties, pop-lockin' and pickin'
Starter jackets, got
Party!
(Okay party people in the house)
Yo yo, in the place to be
My name is MC Ice-T
I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me
We about to tear
From the south of London
We're from the trench, streets look like dungeon (Slums)
Bro's in the bando whippin', burner by his side, no Bunsen (Whip it up)
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