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Aldivino - Mysteriousstabbings Lyrics

MYSTERIOUSSTABBINGS Lyrics(Narrator supposed to be Nikola Tesla)
Hahaha, yes, my calculations have come to a conclusion
You're not prepared for what is coming right now
I will kill you all
Be prepared for the worst and yet the best thing that has ever happened in humanity
We are nothing to fuck with..ok?
Do not do this, do not try me
I have very short temper
Let's get this going ok?

[Estee Nack & Al.divino]
Ay yo-yo (woah)
Nack man
Super Nack man (yo, yo, yo, yo)
Scurrin' off in a sedan yo (ohhhh skrrt!)
Damn (oh yeah)
My niggas nicer than ever (oh uh-huh)
Ay yo, yo-yo-yo-yo-yo

[Estee Nack]

Ferragamo fit
Lift you up like a forklift, forcin' it (force it son)
Your failure is unfortunate
Frostbitten feet (cold) don't need a fix (ahhh)
Heat of the Ruger if he resist
All the haters can eat a dick
He ain't know the lyrics but he was lit (you got it)
Sermon on the stage
It's 7L & Esoteric Beverly breakfast (yahhh)
Getting neck from your bitch (ahhh)
Shorty stretch it out like an ostrich, lava drip (oohh)
On a mission that's gettin' me dollars (get paid)
And scholars twist a L and this niggas study the element (oh)
Emeril Lagasse Essences, umbrella in the alcoholic beverages
Exorcist (what the heck) extended clip
You ain't tryin' to pay the price my nigga then get a script (ahhh)
Let it flip and cop me a fast whip
You get blasted, corpse up in the casket (uh-huh)
Conference with the cabinet, hash lit (smoke!)
Shorty give up the ass quick
Ay-yo, kick the verse as if it was my last shit (my last shit)

[SPNDA]

Skippin' to a conclusion like Rafer
I keep the pockets filled with milk and vanilla wafers, appealin' major
Try to play me, throw 'em off the Sega
Offer 'em one calm phone call and flip of a table
Scan the small description on the label, deliver it
Like it requires signature and a waybill
Cross cables, saw across thoughts, Archangel Gabriel
Diggin' a grave for you
The Lord giveth, the wisdom I implore, restore vision
Shells hit the floor, it's God grinnin' (God grinnin'..)
Not the one, like the visit from a doctor
The one like Bishop spazzin' beside a locker
Juice 'em like I'm trying to raise the stock up
Cuz the fear is so revered they think I'm a Chupacabra (Yah!)
Seekin' the answer, I say "no habla"
The energy kind of spicy
I'm servin' 'em the Sriracha

[Al.divino]

Wooooo, shit's fire son
Ay yo, yo, yo
Hammer in the helmet lens, see through like cellophane
Cell phone rang (Brrt!!)
Yoda, Yogi, Yoga Flame
Nasal novacaine, rain style (Woah!)
Sell slang, sawed-off 12 gauge, shells crazed (Buck, buck, buck!)
Grandmaster, men of stature, band stacker
Bandana, their body snatchers ransack your clique castle
Get a friend's fragile frag grendade (boom!)
NATO flame and arrows, Arafat
Elmer Fudd with the barrel, apparel black
424 Fairfax, Flarecats, Sparecat (Brrt!!)
Dark practice, dark magic in the Masjid (Oh!)
Master 'sassians after Damascus (Yeah!)
MAC-11 induced madness (Brrt, brrt!!)
To establish, the move stagnant
Mysterious stabbings