Tech N9ne - MMM (Michael Myers Mask) lyrics
rate me(Verse)
(Enter the mind of Tech N9ne)
Laurie Strode, I got a gory soul, so the story goes
Should of neva killed anotha one to get a bit of loving in me
Or reload, reload everybody looking at me like a hero
When I kill a demon lesser than zero
See no, evil within it, I'm a killa and I'm bigger than Deebo
He knows, we go, beginnin'
Deep inside of me I'm dealing wit a trio
Leave hoes, below, ya finished?
Abomination comin' I got that combination cracks
All that time ya wasting running I got that bomb relation rap
Now they're tryin' to make it back to Tech N9ne and shakin' whack
Now I'm dominating, mom awakin' from a non forsaken nap
Hello mother, when ya left I was no mellow brother
I put on my red, killed 'em all dead and I did it wit my fellow thuggers
I tell no othas, but I'm takin' my hell so hovers
When I got to murder everythin' dead, I smother
Like Othello's luva
Ya cannot tell me to stop it wit doctor Loomis
Nothin' would eva delay when I got yo doom, it's
The Boogeyman I got to get yo for real and
Nobody is savin' me, not wit appeal I'm a murderin' son of a bitch
And I'm ill wit impeccable skill and a purpose to kill
(Hook x2)
My mental's made of Michael Myers' mask
(U!) Lay lifeless, Lord don't like yo liars laugh
(Who) Wanna see this simple psycho sire spaz?
(Please don't) Light yo lighters last
(Cause this) Frightful fire's fast (uh-huh)
(Verse 2)
Not too many motherfuckers out there I wish I hadn't killed
Dragging lil' rappers up Debra's Hill like Jack and Jill
Slashing till the back cracks attacking wit stabbing still
Havin' chills when it happens after stashin' 'em in Haddonfield
I got a demon in me, green within me, seen the memory
How I get souls
Bring in Philly, things to get me
Neva dead that is why I got up out of Smith's Grove
I'll eradicate a nigga wit the feelin'
That he betta then a spittah wit a bigger trigger
Step up and try to get at me and be disposed
I don't know why the great Malek Akkad
Not fucking wit me, wanted to use the theme for P.B.3
They told me fucking 50, yeah it's worth yea we got to
But not when Carpenter charged me five for the first Psycho Bitch So I had to switch when I just wanted to keep it alive!
Guess he didn't know I spill them bastards
Who say anotha killa's betta I kill them slashers
I peel them actors, I'm real grim faster
Original mask muthafucka William Shatner
(Hook x2)
(Verse 3)
This killa Jam Knocks
I'm here to kill everbody lyrically, specifically till her pants drop
I'm iller then Shaq thrilla fans watch me
Murder many men in Michael Myers mask not a Silver Shamrock
Celebrate Samhain all year round
Neva let a fake man reign!
I'mma bake damn brains wit a weird sound
Giving hella aches and pain
Eminem is Jason, Krayzie Bone is leatherface and Bushwick Chuckie
But anythin' after double M were just replicas of me
Who got ya? Niggas need a new doctor
Stop the bleedin', who shot ya?
It was really a true choppa
Mike is who offed ya, mainly because ya caca
Step and see who do block ya
Rest in peace to Moustapha
(Hook x2)
(Outro)
Mr. Sandman, nobody wants to see ya
My 20 maran stand
