paroles de chanson Time To Go - Slaytanic

Slaytanic
On the beat
On the mic

It's gonna get grimey up in here
It's time to get back
At those suit and tie motherfuckers
Turn ya to stone

You had your chances
You had your chances
C'mon

Hypnotic flow
Summon the demon
From out yo stereo
Through subconscious
Realms of the mind
Forked like the serpents tongue
The eye of the storm
We snatch ya from ya home
Without a warning

Take a look around ya
The clikk is swarmin'
Like killer bees
With venemous stings
We bring the power
And the knowledge kid
While you got nothin'
Cause you wrapped in a sac
Tossed off a bridge
Dropped in the lake
To freeze over the winter
So sinister
We put the laughter in slaughter
We put our dicks in your daughters
And make you watch in the corner

I let you do your thing
For a real long time
But now it's time to go

You get zero trust
You claim you're so tough
You're life's been so rough
I let you do your thing
For a real long time
But now it's time to go

I laugh as you pretend
Your presence is divine
I cut you open
Turn your blood into wine
And when you realize
That you ran out of luck
It's far too late
You've been stuffed in the trunk
I pull the ski mask off
Revealing my face
You're now considered
Biological waste
A wolf in sheep's clothing
You don't even know me
It's like a Trojan horse unfolding

I let you do your thing
For a real long time
But now it's time to go

You get zero trust
You claim you're so tough
You're life's been so rough
I let you do your thing
For a real long time
But now it's time to go

Slaytanic

As the bass from the rhythm
Of the beat sinks into your chest
Just relax and take your last breath
Now rest
No need to panic
It's just Slaytanic
Bringing you death
Wrapped in a package
Mashin' your flesh to cabbage
Like Sgt. Savage
I'm wreaking havoc
All across the world
And while the government's burn
Is when I'll finally get my turn
Cause I got nothin' to lose
Pass me the booze
And let's celebrate the death of man

Who needs the government
When there's organized crime
To keep the people in line
And make an impact on lives
Whoever said crime doesn't pay lied
And outta be fried
On the electric chair
Cataclysmic rhythm's
Of destruction and chaos
Has got you dead in a séance
The black magick ritual
To unleash the beast
From the East
Don't ever fuck with me
I'm leaving you dead in the streets
And bakin' under the sun
Like rotted meat

I let you do your thing
For a real long time
But now it's time to go

You get zero trust
You claim you're so tough
You're life's been so rough
I let you do your thing
For a real long time
But now it's time to go

Alexander the Great remarked
That the people's of Asia were slaves
Because they had not learned
To pronounce the word no
Let that not be the epitaph
Of the English speaking people
There, in one single word
Is the resolve
Still less it is in the power
Of a small group of men
Violent, ruthless men
Who have always however
To cast their eyes back
Over their shoulders
It is not in their power
To cramp and better
The forward march
Of human destiny