Entity

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[Intro] Every three years an ancient ritual takes place here Every three years an ancient ritual takes place here Десять, девять, восемь, семь, шесть, пять, четыре, три, два, один, ноль [Verse 1: Jamie Madrox] I communicate with the dead through seven LCD screens All programmed to channel thirteen They conversatin', have a laugh and tell a joke or two You probably think I'm out of my skull but that shit is all true Me and my brother got a hundred fifty reasons or more Why they live inside the walls and hide under the floor They haven't walked into the light or the dark And even though there's no life in their body There's a pulse where their heart used to be That's called kinetic energy Where there's a will to survive, there is a will to be An angry entity lives here now And he's more pissed on how things turned out He's gota deep rooted anger, that lingers like a foul stench An eternal thirst that'll never be quenched So pack your bags if you just moved in 'Cause there's no tellin' the things that he's capable of doin' [Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Shaggy 2 Dope, Monoxide & Jamie Madrox] There's a dark spirit livin' in your house with you So here's a quick list of things you gon' need to do: (Get the fuck out!) Don't grab shit just hit the do'! (Get the fuck out!) Don't even mind the blood that's on the flo'! There's a dark spirit livin' in your house with you So here's a quick list of things you gon' need to do: (Get the fuck out!) Now he's gonna try to trick you to stay! (Get the fuck out!) Don't look back just run the fuck away! [Verse 2: Monoxide] I'm sitting watching TV and the lights go out So now I'm sitting in the dark like what the fuck's this all about And I swear I hear somebody walking in my hallway So I turn and look and I see something just fade away I run and grab a radio push record and play And I just kept quiet and parlayed if you got something to say You gotta say it now here's your chance It started as a whisper and slowly became enhanced To a blood curdlin' scream, he said if I don't go he'll come and get me And he'll never let me leave I'm not a skeptic the message was intercepted By my radio tellin' me to leave or I'll regret it I got the fuck out quicker than jailbirds Who got an early release of credit for having some time served There's a real estate for sale sign on my lawn And no one even knows that I'm gone [Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Shaggy 2 Dope, Monoxide & Jamie Madrox] There's a dark spirit livin' in your house with you So here's a quick list of things you gon' need to do: (Get the fuck out!) Don't grab shit just hit the do'! (Get the fuck out!) Don't even mind the blood that's on the flo'! There's a dark spirit livin' in your house with you So here's a quick list of things you gon' need to do: (Get the fuck out!) Now he's gonna try to trick you to stay! (Get the fuck out!) Don't look back just run the fuck away! [Verse 3: Shaggy 2 Dope] See Madrox tunes into channel thirteen But I prefer number seventeen, know what I mean? Probably not, but I can see some poltergeist shit (They're here!) I can't get enough of it See this house is plagued with demons and so forth They even got statues on the front porch But I'll fuck around and just sit there and pet them boys People seem hokey but I see 'em real McCoy's Oh boy when you see a ball rollin' down the stairs Get ready to change the fuck up out them underwear 'Cause these spirits, they don't play These demons and spirits, spirits and demons are homies And if you ain't passed or connected to the afterworld You'll be running out of this house like a little girl So when you hear "Get the fuck out!" They'll be a for sale sign without a doubt [Chorus: Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Shaggy 2 Dope, Monoxide & Jamie Madrox] There's a dark spirit livin' in your house with you So here's a quick list of things you gon' need to do: (Get the fuck out!) Don't grab shit just hit the do'! (Get the fuck out!) Don't even mind the blood that's on the flo'! There's a dark spirit livin' in your house with you So here's a quick list of things you gon' need to do: (Get the fuck out!) Now he's gonna try to trick you to stay! (Get the fuck out!) Don't look back just run the fuck away! [Segue] !NAF RÖF NEM !allihc röF !krut alväJ !hA !hgrA !haA !HGRAA !hgrA !NAF KRUT LEVÄJ RÖF NATAS !ATULS !naf röf nataS !hgrA !HGRA !hgre-rA !hgaA !kruT [?] !gid nataS !gim ppälS ilb tåL! !gim ppälS !gim ppälS !gim ppälS (hgaA) !gim ppälS
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Credits
- Writers
- Shaggy 2 Dope
- Monoxide
- Madrox