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wizard of saws - cabal (mobstyle music) lyrics

[intro]
so many have asked what lies behind the red curtain. only six have been able to tell it. those unlucky enough to be brought here only experience mere minutes before the red curtain fades to black. if you happen to be one of those who asked why it is referred to as the red and not the green curtain. well, isn’t it obvious? hahahaha!

[verse 1: bukshot]
between saturn and mars, k!llers spittin’ some bars
from the pit is cabal, we’re the wizard of saws
cut ’em up with the lyrics and we’re so clever they fear it
then invokin’ the spirits, so terrifyin’ they fear it
i’m a black mage ’bout to spread a black plague
nonbelievers stay afraid, there’s monsters in the maze
listen to the voice of a hip*hop sorcerer
grand scheme cause of the bad dreamin’ bullsh*t
our own truth in the temple, now go unleash the chimera
sick of hearing whiny rappers cryin’ that they victims, uhh
artist defamation, they don’t practice what they rap about
b*tch i got an antidote for that, they call it smack a mouth
clap ’em out while inside my pyramid, i am the law
tie ’em up and watch as mr. grey turns on the table saw
i’ma come out from behind the green curtain
let ’em see the face behind the voice of bl**dy sermon

[chorus: bukshot, lo key, & mr. grey]
hail to the wizards and the mages
hearts like winter, sorcerers with gauges
hear ’em whisper chants from the pages
spells gon’ p*ss our tempers to the rages
it’s the wizard of the saws! i’ll put you in the sawblades!
the wizard of the saws! now let me hear you all say
we here to f*ck you up with this wicked sh*t!
we here to f*ck you up with this wicked sh*t!
[verse 2: lo key]
behold the man behind the curtain, made your favorite artist
and i don’t need your recognition, b*tch, you’re all r*t*rded
i k!ll producers then i bury them up in they yards
i’m sort of like a sorcerer, the source of all the disregarded
some people hatin’ b*tch, lo key’s on his hater sh*t
i hit the brake and prep the blades, filet ya with the razor tip
i’m stranger than your favorites, b*tch, i do this on the regular
as seven reverends cut in seven sections then beheadin’ ya
i like to put you through the saw blade asap
just because your character is flawed, b*tch, stand back
unless you want to find the truth ’bout how off my thoughts can be
i’ll off you in a dark decrepit bas*m*nt as they call to me
they saw you in an article, victim of a home abduction
left a note up on the door with ransom and some reconstructions
travel many miles inside the bowels of a rusty truck
and dropped into the marsh to be forgotten as the barrel suck

[chorus: bukshot, lo key, & mr. grey]
hail to the wizards and the mages
hearts like winter, sorcerers with gauges
hear ’em whisper chants from the pages
spells gon’ p*ss our tempers to the rages
it’s the wizard of the saws! i’ll put you in the sawblades!
the wizard of the saws! now let me hear you all say
we here to f*ck you up with this wicked sh*t!
we here to f*ck you up with this wicked sh*t!
[verse 3: mr. grey]
blood on my face, i’m a chainsaw spinnin’
blood cover me so your veins i’m splittin’
witness the obscene, i made a mess again
all hail the unclean, go bathe me in sin
spill the flood of a real raw wizard
feel the rush, bloodl*st for your gizzards
bone saws spinning, i’m a purple people eater
give me my machete, i’m ’bout to hit up and might eat her
black magic sawblades, magic in a murder scene
snap neck, gods feed, life is on a balance beam
the curse of a warlock, i work when the door locked
broken mirrors, black mask, get your f*ckin’ face pulled off
i’m just a vicious son of a b*tch
just a piece of sh*t, a soulless narcissist
a woodchipper much hipper which you winnin’
serving you cuts of mortal kombat finish

- cabal mobstyle music lyrics

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