2Deep Productions - Poltergeist lyrics

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2Deep Productions - Poltergeist lyrics

[Intro: Celph Titled] b**h Poltergeist, Celph Titled, and Capitole D f**ers Yeah, yo [Verse One: Celph Titled] I hear the demons talkin' in my head, tellin' me to murk somethin' Spray bottle filled with strychnine, press the squirt bu*ton You a hater and we blastin', my fan club street team members just happen to be trained a**a**ins Stash in the barn yard, it's bail money Put the yay in Glad bags, weigh 'em on the scale for me The evil in me, it lives there Drive your family van into a zoo exhibit, and leave your kids there So ease off the tough guy act When I squeeze, slugs fly at your snapback hat, make the brim fly back The Glock'll punish you Say you handle beef, but you work at the store stocking Lunchables Once your rigor mortis sets, I'm throwin' up my set Detonatin' dynamite on your grave and shootin' up what's left So next time you crowd surf, come out your skirt I make the [?]pounds[?] work and leave your body in the outskirts [Verse Two: Capitole D] See, I remember everything like it coulda been last night Demons creepin' in my house and they try to k** Cap's life Manifestation of evil forces when I write As people waitin' to see my deadly performance on the mic Memories are faded, everything I get is written down Flipping trough the pages of the stories like a k**a clown Can you believe that I murdered in ma** amounts Capitole D getting [?]cash[?] and I'm ??? What I got, get it any way that I can and I got it now Flashbacks to my brain it happens in sounds Backpacks full of weed deliver into your town I'll be painting cities green, get you wait for the [?]pounds[?] [?]Red[?] yeah, tell me if you like I'll rest here every other motherf**ing night In the city that bleeds You f**in' with the ghost life Capitole D and Celph Titled The poltergeist

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