(Intro)
It's back... It's back... It's back...
Hahahahahahahahaha
It's back... It's back...
Hahahahahahahahaha
It's back... It's back...
It's back... It's back...
Yeah
(Nightmare)
I bring death to a precision, technical technicians
Equalisation to your body with proposition
Death is certain, I swing the sword with execution
Enter the realms of murder to form my [?] spitting
Crucify, baptise, bring your death for my third eye
[?] two headed snakes in the forming jamadars
Seven snakes, seven seals, seven gates with filth
[?] severed heads, ten crowd with seven skills
Seven demons attacking the [?] with slaughter shield
Blood gets poured from vampires and dragon grills
Pyramids, holding the structure, harming is [?]
Only a master of attacking and killing filths
Triple six is [?] the [?] humans on crucifixes
[?] em in the army and dragons in dark visions
Demonic possessions being levitated by witches
Fornicating [?] revisions
Realms of darkness, you hold the weapon with your life
I take flag, you cannot see me, I'm out of sight
Bled the shades of darkness I spark in the night
When I offer for Satan shows no passion for Christ
(Hook)
Lyrical manifestation, the graveyard is Satan
I kill Christ in the last supper with my weapon
Lyrical manifestation, the graveyard is Satan
Slowly trending through the wall when there's armageddeon
Lyrical manifestation, the graveyard is Satan
I kill Christ in the last supper with the weapon
Lyrical manifestation, the graveyard is Satan
Slowly trending through the wall when there's armageddeon
(Hook)
Point blade they'll keep away about secret
Point blade they'll keep away about secret
Point blade they'll keep away about secret
Point blade
(Nightmare)
Yo, now watch me set it, I'm killing emcees just off the record
You [?] thuggish but now you die when you listen
Spectre bullets injected, I bust and shove right through your accord
I was born in the gutter, I live the street life called defendant
Derange your face upon bled rage, throwing out your brains
Feel the fire, feel the heat, feel my yoga flame
Bad Breed, we move in silence
Tracks get challenged, I'll get violent
Hit you in the chest so hard, I'll knock you off balance, but these thugs are heat holders
Move your functions, your life is over
Now you die from the gun culture, I chose this wrong route
The southwest London eastern dungeons
Mans they moving like they running out they mouth
You get your life taught, mans to shook
The four thousand hooks, life of violence in the mind of a crook
Peace to Brotherhood, another crews are up to no good
Left the dead body upon the street gets overlooked
So fucking genius, now I'm scarring up your whole looks
(Hook)
Point blade they'll keep away about secret
It's back... It's back... It's back...
Hahahahahahahahaha
It's back... It's back...
Hahahahahahahahaha
It's back... It's back...
It's back... It's back...
Yeah
(Nightmare)
I bring death to a precision, technical technicians
Equalisation to your body with proposition
Death is certain, I swing the sword with execution
Enter the realms of murder to form my [?] spitting
Crucify, baptise, bring your death for my third eye
[?] two headed snakes in the forming jamadars
Seven snakes, seven seals, seven gates with filth
[?] severed heads, ten crowd with seven skills
Seven demons attacking the [?] with slaughter shield
Blood gets poured from vampires and dragon grills
Pyramids, holding the structure, harming is [?]
Only a master of attacking and killing filths
Triple six is [?] the [?] humans on crucifixes
[?] em in the army and dragons in dark visions
Demonic possessions being levitated by witches
Fornicating [?] revisions
Realms of darkness, you hold the weapon with your life
I take flag, you cannot see me, I'm out of sight
Bled the shades of darkness I spark in the night
When I offer for Satan shows no passion for Christ
(Hook)
Lyrical manifestation, the graveyard is Satan
I kill Christ in the last supper with my weapon
Lyrical manifestation, the graveyard is Satan
Slowly trending through the wall when there's armageddeon
Lyrical manifestation, the graveyard is Satan
I kill Christ in the last supper with the weapon
Lyrical manifestation, the graveyard is Satan
Slowly trending through the wall when there's armageddeon
(Hook)
Point blade they'll keep away about secret
Point blade they'll keep away about secret
Point blade they'll keep away about secret
Point blade
(Nightmare)
Yo, now watch me set it, I'm killing emcees just off the record
You [?] thuggish but now you die when you listen
Spectre bullets injected, I bust and shove right through your accord
I was born in the gutter, I live the street life called defendant
Derange your face upon bled rage, throwing out your brains
Feel the fire, feel the heat, feel my yoga flame
Bad Breed, we move in silence
Tracks get challenged, I'll get violent
Hit you in the chest so hard, I'll knock you off balance, but these thugs are heat holders
Move your functions, your life is over
Now you die from the gun culture, I chose this wrong route
The southwest London eastern dungeons
Mans they moving like they running out they mouth
You get your life taught, mans to shook
The four thousand hooks, life of violence in the mind of a crook
Peace to Brotherhood, another crews are up to no good
Left the dead body upon the street gets overlooked
So fucking genius, now I'm scarring up your whole looks
(Hook)
Point blade they'll keep away about secret
( Bad Breed )
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