Kool Keith - The Hearse lyrics

[Chorus: Reverand Tom singing] Ooooooooooooohhhh I see the night, the moment, for the reason of the crying For the dying I feel belief in what we all be trying I see the night, the moment for the reason of the cryin Of dyin, I feel that we be all tryin (tryin, tryin, tryin) [Verse One: Al Bury-U] My 454 engine, war suspension, immaculate Black hearse Undatakerz dead corpse in the back of it Attackin rappers with cake, flossy n***az in clubs Moet bottles and Cristal but they ain't showin no love Reverand Tom'll buy me a eulogy, I spit in your face Drive you to the cemetary, make you sit in the grave I'll bury you, not just my alias name, but the truth Smashin all your favorite rappers, whether woman or dude Shiny suits and pretty makeup, h*mo rappers in trucks Leave you six feet under, all covered up in the dump From the jump it's on and poppin one-eight-seven on sight The homicidal Undatakerz takin over the mic Drivin a black hearse [Chorus: Reverand Tom singing] Ooooooooooooohhhh I see the night, the moment, for the reason of the crying For the dying I feel belief in what I'm feel-in (feelin) I see the night, the moment for the reason of the cryin For the dyin, I feel belief in what I feel (what I feel) [Verse Two: M-Balmer] I'm rollin pimpin through these grey clouds Pickin up bodies cause I'm a wild child, I love my lifestyle Check the repertoire, if you read between the fine lines of life and d**h, n***az dyin, strugglin for they last breath You hear the sound of the trumpet blow! Your body's cold cause caps be gettin peeled And blood be gettin spilled Pimpin out headlights and creepin through the night, will they blast Do they wanna smoke me? Or provoke me? I'm workin with a fifth And five freshly dipped sticks, embalmed it's the M-Balmer f** all y'all n***az and y'all baby mommas Spit sh** by the bound, M-Balmer finish every round Watchin dollars multiply into six figures Got no time for skanless-a** hoes and b**h n***az Wonder where I get my lye, no-a** hoes abbreviated They contemplated the playerhatian caught me up in situations Best believe, now they a**a**ination So let it bang, and I'ma swing this thang Itty bitty knockin busters off my titty So saditty with the Thee Undatakerz with me Now really.. [Chorus: Reverand Tom singing] I see the night, the moment, for the reason of the crying (the crying) For the dying I feel belief in what I feel (what I feel) I see the night, the moment for the reason of the crying (crying) For the dying, I feel belief in what I feel (what I feel) [Verse Three: Reverand Tom - Kool Keith] Energetic, kinetic, f** a {?} free Catastrophe, pa**ive leaded with embroidery Rotary, dope from me, loadin me, tortin me Close aphobia, with the knee jack, with the knee pack Comin to attack with LoJack n***a whether you white or you black, I rack, you lack Count attack the track, and carry load my back Action sacks, power jets, burn to the max Socialism with cannibal vocalism Hopin ism, diplo man*lism, smokin ism Jerkin with the jism and wisdom, hip-a-pot-a-mo-pism Material on grism lyricalism The tiger and bear-a-lism, monkey and animalism Oh, ohhhhhhh [Chorus 1.5X: Reverand Tom singing] I see the night, the moment, for the reason of the crying (the crying) For the dying I feel belief in what I feel (what I feel) I see the night, the moment for the reason of the crying (crying) For the dying, I feel belief in what I feel (what I feel) [Outro] For what I feel, for what I feel Belief in what you're dying, the crying Oooh ooooh oohh, oh oh oooh