Kung Fu Vampire - Knockturnal lyrics

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Kung Fu Vampire - Knockturnal lyrics

[Verse 1: Kung Fu Vampire] Which one of you snorts that blow Nowadays you just never know Everyone is seeking for that late night glow Staying up all night to relieve that snow Tunnel vision but that act has risen Re-animated but I'm back on a mission When the sun lights hits and your back is fizzing That's vamp masochism and plastic prisms Get smashed into compact active rhythm I have to give em a dose so big that they have to listen They jaw jack never outlast the fast position And that sa** will get you a blasted kitchen Hit you wit a 50 yard dash dirt snatch rash incision I crash divisions Not leaving anyone of 'em eaten their own guts When you clash precision The immortal mortician with a portal of important immoral decisions A cash advance then a ma** collision At ya catechism practice jizzing Here's a bit of enlightening news If you wanna go for late night cruise You could see the way that these tweakers bruise Or you could choose to wear cement shoes Seamen will find you, may I remind you That I'm right behind you breaking your bad habits Mistaken me for pragmatic The heat from the sun won't blind you Deceit and the one that minds you burning the bridge Earn there respect or whatever that is, waken the kids [Hook] (x2) I'm Knockturnal Knock knock knock knock I keep on hearing that I keep on feeling that I keep on hearing that BOOM [Verse 2: Rap is a Joke] Which one of you smokes that pipe? deities will keep you up all night Like a hockey player spending all the time on ice [?] I know, Imma get a little dope from my old crack ho and she looking for some mo, blow, and I'm cold, just gotta let you know [Hook] (x2) I'm Knockturnal Knock knock knock knock I keep on hearing that I keep on feeling that I keep on hearing that BOOM [Verse 3: Kung Fu Vampire] I am colossal, OG fossil, walking Apostle Stalking a brothel To find my next meal and I'm off in a gospel Singing a choir to a sea of liars In dire straights, I admire fates They ain't checking ID's at the iron gate You taste a bit synthetic If I check ya background I bet you ain't ready We all could you use, a little Buddha in life But we ruin the vibe When we put two in the sky Could be sav noir but you abuse the ice So sad you are (down note) but you could pay price Magic scars sergeant at arms Choosing my next victim from a far No abatement I bet you won't escape the rapine Running for your car but I'm already chasing A creature of Habit When I'm facing a life of eternal damnation A recreation of events Cuz in my psyche they made sense An innovator on the edge of the fence I love turning white sheets red I ain't against revenge Especially…when the pheromones Get next to me The new Hugh Heff with a recipe The blue moon sets for the Undead Referee So best to be eternally on ecstasy A masterpiece, it has to be A midnight masochist This is the ending but there is a twist Now you get to make a wish! [Hook] (x2)

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