Mad Fright Night

Be the Lo-Down clique

Be the Lo-Down clique

Be the Lo-Down clique

Be the Lo-Down clique

Be the Lo-Down clique

Be the Lo-Down clique

Be the Lo-Down clique

Lo-Down clique will cause ya mad fright nights

I release like a trigger to shock, I cause panic

MC's now wonder if rhymes is automatic

Episodes of psychotic terror, hallucinatin' up here (Ha ha ha ha ha)

Images like the desert mirage

Dizzy 8 silhouette 'til they leak and collapse

Front line of combat, through the eyes of a gat

Hit the Top Ten Most Wanted for makin' Mike, Sir Killa B

Armed for danger, caution except

Won't leave where chalk marks the spot

Where I left your body parts

Deadly like venom, strangle holds like a python

Never felt fear unless fear was out of reach

I pursued it and it's hard to lick his blood off my blades

Damage on site, I'm leaving scars in contact

Rhymes is overweight until I sink this fuckin' island

Meet the reckless ****, Rapture, will only harm

Lo-Down enters the mind so sick it's off the norm

Swing, bow, get a grip, swarm left and right

Lo-Down clique will cause ya mad fright nights, now

Get a grip, swarm left and right

Lo-Down clique will cause ya mad fright nights, yeah

Now the razors under my tongue

A **** insane, you'll get done

Fuck around with this, you'll get hung

As I twist you like a sister, the paranoid assure ya

Crazy's what I be, remember that when I do's ya

'Cause I blows up like the Hiroshima

With the focus that cap the pure excess screaming of my rather manner

I'm known like the star spangled banner

For the shit that I project, it stops all debates

As I close my fist to make a ****'s head spin

Swell up his eye, pow, then break his fuckin' chin

Death row electric chair with your brains all set to fry

Hey, if I let ya go ya punk do ya think that you could fly like

Macaulay Culkin? Out ya mansion I be stalkin'

Ready to devour, munch on your fuckin' bone marrow, 'nuff said

I'm sick and I'm quick to bust ya shit

'Cause you live a double life I got 'em switchin' like, uh, oh my gosh

It's my twisted styles that amaze

'Cause I be rippin' **** up with count 'em ten rusty razor blades

Your style was secondhand, a Salvation Army brand

You need to hang get the fuck out, well, like the Ku Klux Klan

Sick like the hippies, they be feeding me Gravy Train

Despicable, I eat your ass up just like I'm mange

I'm more deadly than a full blown case of AIDS

An extra dose of gonorrhea that starts drippin' from ya rear

That's what you get when you try to get erotic

I be leavin' you to suffer without any antibiotics

Ya mad retarded, go get some Hooked on Phonics

I'm fuckin' with ya G, ya didn't know I was bionic

Ay, yo

Bow, get a grip, swarm left and right

Lo-Down clique will cause ya mad fright nights, now

Get a grip, swarm left and right

Lo-Down clique will cause ya mad fright nights

Yo, get a grip, swarm left and right

Lo-Down clique will cause ya mad fright nights, now

Get a grip, swarm left and right

Lo-Down clique will cause ya mad fright nights

Now baby out now