Bishop Lamont - Paranormal Activity Lyrics
I’ve seen The Serpent and the Rainbow 5 million timesMy usual unusual, my morning rich will confuse youGot my city up on the block, I’m spinning some Flintstones doablesYou think about some rappers and the evil shit I do to you***** everybody, yea they think this more than you do to ‘emI got a appetite for weaponryYou beatie with the semi while I open SesamiCookie face I corner, mediocre fire weapons see?For murder I got the recipeFreak on Ramsey’s, body parts stuck up in the pantryLimbs do not explain the light so let’s estimateYup yup yup yup welcome to the corner where with diesel fume I goggleSpittin’ flames, chop all your brains down to your corridorsI ***** roll like it’s 86 particlesStage the purp, hear me hoGet everything, you’re on a road to high highMore evil than aliveIt’s the bla bla how I got to the ra ra raI’ll beat the grandest body up until it’s chilly con carneNo rapper but a step for my vicinityI’m wishing your career severe ear to ear literallyManure labels, it’s direction – gravityUp and nice sincerity, he was gone but lil illiteratelyYou blooth shootin’, Duke Nuke hit with heavy artilleryI mean it’s so so severlyIt smacked out your backParanormal activityI got 40 gun totems that will pop off instantlyYea, it’s paranormal activityGot phantoms, banshees that will kill your whole familyYea, it’s paranormal activityIt’s the night of the creeps, you better not fall asleep niggaYea, it’s paranormal activityThat’s a midnight dead white, we are on the creep niggaYea, it’s paranormal activityIt’s caution in the house pickin up with GO niggaYea, it’s paranormal activityI bring van Gogh’s paranormal activityParanormal entities on the chimy I mean I need double DFelomptous, throw that on the OuijaThis is my game, you will always be a weegyCircus ring reckoning for the day that the heavens ringAfter my door step I ain’t going under the floor yetWho’s religious and who isn’tWhy are the richest people jews and ChristiansWho’s offended by my euphemisms?Blame my wallets and my jeans, I carry the true religionSo I don’t trick on no stupid *****es, that’s superstitionFocus like Chopin with the keySmokin’ loud gang, chauffeur rolling down universitySuch as life, what a *****ing lifeI got a loving niggas skin is with you every nightLosing vitals cuz their jewels they were in forfeitTake ‘em off, striptease on some Demi Moore shitWear it at the social arkita, what? More shitThought they’d never afford to get their Mr. Ed horse shitSeen demons out you never seenIn fact in my head put a hex on my melodiesNormal nigga I will never beBetter act a pair, too different for my eraI love too much mascara often white girls in horror movies like Sarah Michelle GellarAll fellas wild fellasNeighborhood midnight park dwellerMan I give you the picture like the art fellaPowder ***** slap your teethGanking at your Mona Lisa on a freakI’m courteous, doing 3 balls from pizzaParanormal activityI got 40 gun totems that will pop off instantlyYea, it’s paranormal activityGot phantoms, banshees that will kill your whole familyYea, it’s paranormal activityIt’s the night of the creeps, you better not fall asleep niggaYea, it’s paranormal activityThat’s a midnight dead white, we are on the creep niggaYea, it’s paranormal activityIt’s caution in the house pickin up with swayYea, it’s paranormal activityYea, it’s paranormal activityIt’s caution in the house pickin upYea, it’s paranormal activityThe illest alive, 50 dope dealer pin dieGot your girl on the back with her heels to the skyWool in the fiber, sunset filling the vibeThat K indian burn if you’re killin’ your tribeAct like I’m your son just to find what you hireRealized that you let a *****ing pilgrim insideYell! Catch you baggin, put your brains on the stairMy name sway now is grazed in the city of hellCity of Phil, gotta be really as hellIf you slip, watch your own blood drift in the shellsIn this industry the ***** niggas halla and yellHow they rich but they ain’t got a dollar for bailYou ain’t rich til your kids got dollars to yellAnd everybody in your squad getting dollars as wellHave points from the shotgun, double the shellsThe man there, he’s a hit with the poets as wellBack, my crowd’s scared from the sounds of the gat***** the nigga day up like he sat on his head6-0, south-west, I put my saddle in manCome to Philly, they will tell you how it go where I’m atIt’s real realParanormal activityI got 40 gun totems that will pop off instantlyYea, it’s paranormal activityGot phantoms, banshees that will kill your whole familyYea, it’s paranormal activityIt’s the night of the creeps, you better not fall asleep nigga
