Mad Fright Night

Lyrics

[Intro] Be the Lo-Down clique Be the Lo-Down clique Be the Lo-Down clique Be the Lo-Down clique Be the Lo-Down clique Be the Lo-Down clique Be the Lo-Down clique Lo-Down clique will cause ya mad fright nights [Verse 1] I release like a trigger to shock, I cause panic MC's now wonder if rhymes is automatic Episodes of psychotic terror, hallucinatin' up here (Ha ha ha ha ha) Images like the desert mirage Dizzy 8 silhouette 'til they leak and collapse Front line of combat, through the eyes of a gat Hit the Top Ten Most Wanted for makin' Mike, Sir Killa B Armed for danger, caution except Won't leave where chalk marks the spot Where I left your body parts Deadly like venom, strangle holds like a python Never felt fear unless fear was out of reach I pursued it and it's hard to lick his blood off my blades Damage on site, I'm leaving scars in contact Rhymes is overweight until I sink this fuckin' island Meet the reckless nigga, Rapture, will only harm Lo-Down enters the mind so sick it's off the norm [Chorus] Swing, bow, get a grip, swarm left and right Lo-Down clique will cause ya mad fright nights, now Get a grip, swarm left and right Lo-Down clique will cause ya mad fright nights, yeah [Verse 2] Now the razors under my tongue A nigga insane, you'll get done Fuck around with this, you'll get hung As I twist you like a sister, the paranoid assure ya Crazy's what I be, remember that when I do's ya 'Cause I blows up like the Hiroshima With the focus that cap the pure excess screaming of my rather manner I'm known like the star spangled banner For the shit that I project, it stops all debates As I close my fist to make a nigga's head spin Swell up his eye, pow, then break his fuckin' chin [Verse 3] Death row electric chair with your brains all set to fry Hey, if I let ya go ya punk do ya think that you could fly like Macaulay Culkin? Out ya mansion I be stalkin' Ready to devour, munch on your fuckin' bone marrow, 'nuff said I'm sick and I'm quick to bust ya shit 'Cause you live a double life I got 'em switchin' like, uh, oh my gosh It's my twisted styles that amaze 'Cause I be rippin' niggas up with count 'em ten rusty razor blades Your style was secondhand, a Salvation Army brand You need to hang get the fuck out, well, like the Ku Klux Klan Sick like the hippies, they be feeding me Gravy Train Despicable, I eat your ass up just like I'm mange I'm more deadly than a full blown case of AIDS An extra dose of gonorrhea that starts drippin' from ya rear That's what you get when you try to get erotic I be leavin' you to suffer without any antibiotics Ya mad retarded, go get some Hooked on Phonics I'm fuckin' with ya G, ya didn't know I was bionic [Chorus] Ay, yo Bow, get a grip, swarm left and right Lo-Down clique will cause ya mad fright nights, now Get a grip, swarm left and right Lo-Down clique will cause ya mad fright nights Yo, get a grip, swarm left and right Lo-Down clique will cause ya mad fright nights, now Get a grip, swarm left and right Lo-Down clique will cause ya mad fright nights Now baby out now