Monday, December 16, 2013

Lyrics: Conejo - Sorcery

Lyrics For Conejo's "Sorcery" Song From His "Conjure Man" Album.



Verse 1:
I'm A Set It Off
Like I'm Known To Do
Ese Labels Disappear
But We Get That Loot
Bitches Lying In My Bed
In Their Birthday Suit
In And Out They Go
That's The Daily Commute
I Keep The Strap In The Fold
On The Side With Some Grams
Ese Crack House Owner
Real Estate In Demand
Supreme Team
Will Make You Cringe
In This Labyrinth
Dose In The Syringe
Call It Science
But The Militant Kind
You Hear The Eerie Sample
It Infringe On Your Mind
Frozen With Fear
At The Netherworld Entrance
A Place For The Dead
Let Me Light Up Some Incense
What Is This?
Macabre Business
Check One Two
With The Fucken Quickness
Go The Distance
On Some Do Or Die
Enemigas Get Wasted
In A Blink Of An Eye

Chorus:
This Is Sorcery
You A Forgery
Don't You Muthafuckers Know
You Can't Fuck With Me
And It's Plain To See
That This Witchery
I'm A Tribal Priest
That Resurrect The Deceased
I'm The Beast
That Got You Horrified
That's The Way It Is
Not To Glorify
It Intensify
As The War Proceed
I Walk Through The Fields
Amapola Seeds

Verse 2:
Knuckle Headed Thug
That's About To Maraud
Sipping On Some Wine
While I'm Cleaning My 9
So Don't Test Mine
Cause You'll Float Up The River
I’ll Depart You From Your Soul
That's Why They Call Me A Sinner
Light A Blunt
It Look More Like An Arson
Fool The King Of The Jungle
Call Me West Side Tarzan
Cause I'm Causing
Magical Effects
Like Decomposed Bodies
Showing Up On Your Set
Whole Frame Got Holes
From Top To Bottom
Ese Fortune Teller Said
To Be Careful In Autumn
Cause I Got Em
Petrified
Rivals Start Snitching
On The Places I Hide
Occultism
I've Been Sent On A Mission
It All Go Back
To A Cryptic Vision
If It's Real
I'm A Rap About It
Sixteen Bars
Headless Horsemen Mounted

Chorus:
This Is Sorcery
You A Forgery
Don't You Muthafuckers Know
You Can't Fuck With Me
And It's Plain To See
That This Witchery
I'm A Tribal Priest
That Resurrect The Deceased
I'm The Beast
That Got You Horrified
That's The Way It Is
Not To Glorify
It Intensify
As The War Proceed
I Walk Through The Fields
Amapola Seeds

Verse 3:
Infrared Beam
Crime Scene Been Tampered
Detectives On The Case
Wanna Make An Example
Of An All Star
That's Top In Rank
Immaculate In Style
Accurate Like A Shank
Piranhas In The Tank
Ese This No Prank
Traitors Walk The Plank
Blood Money In Banks
You Shoot Blanks
It's Hollow Points And Curses
I Got It Down Pack
I Don't Need No Rehearsing
I'm Conversing
With Ghouls And Goblins
Soundtrack Backed Up
C-Loco Mobbing
Include Robbing
Cause Times Are Dim
You Sink To The Bottom
If Your Ass Can't Swim
Let's Toast
To The Lycan Ghost
While I Hypnotize The Crowd
Homie This No Hoax
It Provokes
A Deadly Fright
Adapt To My Ways
Or Say Goodnight

Chorus:
This Is Sorcery
You A Forgery
Don't You Muthafuckers Know
You Can't Fuck With Me
And It's Plain To See
That This Witchery
I'm A Tribal Priest
That Resurrect The Deceased
I'm The Beast
That Got You Horrified
That's The Way It Is
Not To Glorify
It Intensify
As The War Proceed
I Walk Through The Fields
Amapola Seeds

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