Tales From The Crypt

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[Verse 1]

When the sun goes down

The monsters rise with a nine and a bally for disguise

With an evil look in their eyes and they wanna take lives and, rape wives

This place it ain't nice, get ate like peas and rice for your ice

And slice of a knife through the white of your eye

Not a monster cause you shot white from your ride

I've been spitting bars since I was watching Tales From The Crypt on Nick of a night

We used to nick of a night but now I just stick to the rhymes

Or some of the mandem hit road shot O's, flow tips of a night

Tales From The Crypt so prepare for your burial

Face down, body rotten left in the mud

Fuck radio so pull down your aerial

Banging my CD, slice when I meet me

[Verse 2]

I'm a ghost from the past so cross that you can never open my arms

And my location is over in Narm and I'm resting in peace so I'm totally calm

You could be playing this shit in your car

Before you get dragged out and smashed with a bar

It's raw in the world that we're living in star