How can you see into my eyes like open doors? Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb Without a soul, my spirit sleeping somewhere cold
don't get you back up Got you in a morgue sittin stiff in the drawer Niggaz I can't be caught, I can't be bought They call me the anti-core, anti-talk
How can you see into my eyes like open doors leading you down into my core where I?ve become so numb without a soul my spirit sleeping somewhere cold
metal On forever I am the metal beast The battle dog I deal My soul was spawned in hell My body coiled steel Put on this earth to Melt it down to the core
you was beautiful diabolical, till the last molecule, down to my last hair folicle and cuticle rotten to the core to the bone, cold all the way down to my soul
you up, with my sisters You wanna get us yeah, the venom splitters Your style's trash, don't litter You got the jitters the hard hitters No quitters your soul
ain't easy in the Central [Chorus:] In the soul of the one holdin' the gun Of the Assassin, elimination, blastin', assassination The lone hard core to
Isolated junk yard Letting out the garbage Eating through the core of life Sweet fragrance irritates In a state room death awaits Persecute your own
no help I think about a struggle and I find the strength in myself These words, melt in my mouth They hot, like the jail cell in the South Before my nigga Core
help I think about a struggle and I find the strength in myself These words, melt in my mouth They hot, like the jail cell in the South Before my nigga Core
of the cause Renegades, never slaves, this means war 100% uncut raw Fuck limited freedom, nigga we want more The machine is corrupted down to the core
prepare for combat cock is sharp a Autobot brain cells bust lines laced with angel-dust X-factor, X-men declare war Send your ambassador Send the whole peace core
you smooth As thinking continental cruise Your core bruise until your spine and Press rewind too many times And catch several shurikens To your mind and soul
in the wall Another life Full of love That lost That's silly This Philly Y'all really ain't stoppin The boy with the pen Like Willie On top of the hall Pure soul
this hit the whole world awaited Y'all dorito-head cats that yak and stagnated Black thought, the Doug E. most war vete-ran Crown ruler, soul controller
on mash My cipher keeps moving like a rollin? stone I go on, on, hah, on And on and on I think it's time to take the jam deep into the hype Hard core
's Lauren cuz she's driving me wild I aint even spoke a word yet an I'm already stuck on her Wanna be the front runner For the gold to touch her soul