Metal Music

El Gant, Ill Bill Yeah, ? It officially starts now El Gant and Ill Bill, ha [Verse 1: El Gant] I’m giving you something you’ve never seen Listen close, this is not a dream Wake up from surgery, feel the doctor poke at your spleen I’m from a place cause a racist cop will choke out a teen Then leave him slumped in the street and beaten That’s how it seems Yo, what the fuck you mean? This life ain’t natural Don’t make touch on government, the streets are like the capital And Christianity is magical, they make you think That you cannot finish a date without smoking, I’ll take a drink This is not a story, some think it’s all a game Most of us sold to the Devil just for a taste of fame And so they pull something heavy, metal splatter your brain It’s not a game when you watch a pistol shatter your frame It’s pain and pleasure, you mix a little together Then let it rise to the top and then popping, you get the measure The president is a veteran sodomizing his people To make you believe the words that he’s speaking Naturally evil [Hook] This is that heavy metal shit Don’t even meddle with I keep a four just in case yo I gotta settle shit You ain’t a veteran, I got some medicine Don’t even act like you’re tough, homie You’re better then And this ain’t for the radio, don’t even play it, ho The metal music to lose it, you know it’s crazy yo And this is how it’s going down, let off a hundred rounds Of metal music now can you hear the sound? [Ill Bill] I’m giving you heroin for your ears Listen close, homie. This is dope Get your adrenaline pumping like you was sniffing coke Ride the lightning, cult leader my mind’s frightening I drink blood from a human skull like a Viking To toast the death of my enemies I command an army of blood thirsty murderers with heads like machines I’m the future of this piece of shit scene Abandon all hope and these fake fucking faggots I’mma snatch up all their bling Got you stuck in the moment, zoning advanced but fucked up like cloning I’m the evolution of super soldiers Human vultures, better yet I’m exploding like super novas Moving in circles of tyrannical goons with toasters The face of the Devil, chased by the bass and the treble The gunfight erupts amongst fallen saints in the temple This is Ill Bill making the metal bang like Slip Knot With twin Glocks, thirty-six shots, you get your wig popped [Hook] It officially starts, the takeover, the takeover > > Lyrics posted by heroin4yourears