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Black Snow 2 Lyrics - Singles - Snowgoons

I'm at the opera sitting up in the balcony 

Gun aimed at the valkeyrie 

Backstage I dabble in black magic & alchemy 

Briefcase of cash, passports with a fake name 

Traveling through Russia with bombs on a freight train 

Turn popes to cokeheads cause they broke bread with goat heads 

Paranoid skitzophrenics with no meds 

Weaving through the Vatican traffic on a moped 

Carrying machine guns, cops scream code red 

Command center computers scramble to find intruders 

Police scan the local rooftops for sharp shooters 

I'm cold as Siberia, flow is so superior 

The smell of cigars stain Mercedes interior 

The black snow, black hole leader like Castro 

I'm sitting in a cemetery poisoning black crows 

The mass knows nothing of my fiendish plots 

They try deciphering the rhymes that this genius drops 

I concoct concoctions to make your heartbeat stop 

We're locked in a Russian gulag sleeping on old cots 

Guards moving like robots patroling the cellblocks 

30 below zero, who the hell said Hell's hot? 

I swore to my maker I'd never spit a wack flow 

Or spend eternity in Hell shoveling black snow 

 

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Watch out where them Snowgoons go 

We make the sky bleed black snow 

Not after your cash, we are after your soul 

We make the sky bleed black snow 

 

The Snowgoons are battering rams through your speaker 

Hazardous craft that'll freeze ya 

Earthquaking bangers and them smackers that slap up the sleepers 

Landscapes are collapsing when we shatter the sets 

We are like the Four Horsemen breathing down the back of your neck 

Curtains are met for competition with no further regrets 

Have you floating the ocean face down with a bird on your head 

I'm leaving rivals flabbergasted, minds can have you backless 

That's why I'll design my raps to chop heads off like flying battle-axes 

Green Mile on beat, killing it, you as relevant as garbage 

Stomp through your empire like the elephants of Carthage 

Colder than the poles when the notions are woven 

Stay in control and always keep one eye open like Odin 

When the market is too numb we march to the goon drum 

'Till it's a wrap, leaving you wrapped in a carpet of goosebumps 

The storm comes, there'll be no time for a last phone call 

When the dark skies open to let the black snow fall 

 

Watch out where them Snowgoons go 

We make the sky bleed black snow 

Not after your cash, we are after your soul 

We make the sky bleed black snow 

 

I got a sinister plot to administer shots 

Samurais that let hammers fly, ninjas with Glocks 

Bust through brick walls, walk through glass 

Terminator Titled, let 'em live, why would I do that? 

Dumping everything I got at ya 

Don't you think it's odd that I run this shit from Antarctica to Ottawa? 

Stuff you in a garbage truck, cause you been trash 

Wear your hat straight, but I'll put snaps where your brim at 

Make you rock a special needs helmet cause you been wack 

Uppercut punch, left you bent back 

Halfway up your nose was the chin strap 

The doctor handed me some notes and this graph 

That said this boy need a skin graft 

I don't talk to cops so save that report 

My interrogation video's a Charlie Chaplin short 

So when you hear the gat blow we comin' through the backdoor 

I let the brrrat go repping for Black Snow 

 

Watch out where them Snowgoons go 

We make the sky bleed black snow 

Not after your cash, we are after your soul 

We make the sky bleed black snow 

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