Vinnie Paz] Yeah baby, kings of the motherfucking underground Y'all motherfuckers don't want it with us. This that raw shit, throw back shit [Celph Titled] I make Evil
Sick of just being your phone-pal You might be needing your long towels When I get to you, it's on now, wow! Better gas up when you with the king kong
prove That Evil E is the great, his cuts are real not fake Not emulated effects or a play back tape So suckers witness your fate while Evil demonstrates
like mastisses I've mastered this rap scene Blasted every wack cat I've seen I've got the best flow, no match for this West Coast rap King And that's
dawn of time Whisper thoughts into your mind Watched your towers hit the ground Lured the children never found Helped your kings abuse their crown In the heart of evil
Snatch the granola, sprinkle Ginko Boloba Venom from a cobra, laced in the cum he bore odor Soaked through a strainer here's a doser The King James version
Mother and the Doctor went away They left me lying on the floor Heading for local church, no a trace of guilt in their eyes The reverend Sammael, the venom
strikes of rage flesh is torn by thorns that crown kings effigy of a frozen vision severed of limbs, cast from the bone of angels distinct venomous
was blind This urge of life was repressed by the light Now evil has made its claim With blood of virgin?s grace Lustful taste in venom of this flame Feed
loose your brain Open the way to the bride of your heart Only the way to the right eternal start [Chorus] [Refrain] King of kings and lord of lord glory hallelujah King of kings
barbershop He plays the bass guitar, like David plays the harp His knowledge name is Greek, cause whenever he speaks He's got the wisdom of King Solomon
He plays the bass guitar, like David plays the harp His knowledge name is Greek, cause whenever he speaks He's got the wisdom of King Solomon bags in