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Knobbingham:
Prodigy (of Mobb Deep) - Black Devil

The original
Evil bastard, cutthroat warmonger,
Backstabber, betray your own mother
You double tongue, double talk cause you two face-ded
You triple 6 with a hiss like Satan
No good snake, you only speak lies,
Slime bucket, scum of the universe - your eyes
Reveal that you have no soul and expose your true colors
I SEE YOU
From 3 million miles away
Yeah, you's a sneaky motherf****** but you can't fool me
You not my bro, you not my sis
The devil doesn't have a skin color or complexion, so
You not my brother you not my sister,
Yeah, your skin might be brown
But I know that you down
With about two billion demons
Listen, stay the f*** away from me
Or get killed for treason against the most high
You might got these other people scared of you
But that s*** don't fly
Over here we laugh at you
But it's not a joke, cause people need to know

...about the black devil

The real outcast, your time is up,
It's not the end of the world, it's the Age of Aquarius
Yous a deciever
You got the whole world confused in a daze like some rats in a maze
Yous a shapeshifter
I don't care if you the pope, the president or prime minister
King or queen, prince or princess
You just fronting for the public then you fronting for the press
But behind closed doors, what really goes on is
Ritualistic, cannibalistic, sadistic,
Masochistic, some real sick s***
The most wicked there is that ever lived
Under the sun, the infamous daywalker,
The movie Blade just metaphorical, yes
The greatest trick that the Devil ever pulled is
Convincing the world the Devil don't exist
People have no clue
They looking for a red man with a pitchfork
But that's just not true
Some say it's the white man, but yo
I'm here to let you know, you ain't know

...about the black devil

Knowledge, equality of all people
Even though, physically, we not all equal
Erase the racism
The only thing I see
When I look at a person is good and evil
But "the black man is God!"
Yeah that s*** sounds good
But that s*** don't apply when you tryin to get a job
This is real world music, reality rap
We spent too many years on that fantasy crap
It's time we deal with the facts
And the fact is
You not better than somebody
'Cause the color of your skin
I did three years in prison
And the white boys show me more love
Than any of my so-called n****s
So you can go and booth your doctrine
The only thing that matters is you
Negative or positive and
You can go to hell, even
Where I'm sure you'll be fine with the rest of your kind
People are so blind, so deaf, so dumb
Which proves you won the battle but the war not done
You might got these other people fooled
But you can't fool we, cause we know

...that you a black devil

tstrobaugh:
Songs for Psychopaths, or songs about Psychopaths? I think the songs are for empaths, usually about the experience they have had with Psychopaths.


The Zombies - She's Not There Lyrics

Well no one told me about her the way she lied
Well no one told me about her how many people cried
But it's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know why should I care
Please don't bother tryin' to find her
She's not there

Well let me tell you 'bout the way she looked
The way she'd act and the colour of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she's not there

Well no one told me about her, what could I do
Well no one told me about her, though they all knew
But it's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know, why should I care
Please don't bother tryin' to find her
She's not there

Well let me tell you 'bout the way she looked
The way she'd act and the colour of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she's not there

------ electric piano ------

But it's too late to say you're sorry
How would I know, why should I care
Please don't bother tryin' to find her
She's not there

Well let me tell you 'bout the way she looked
The way she'd act and the colour of her hair
Her voice was soft and cool
Her eyes were clear and bright
But she's not there

truth seeker:
Hi tstrobaugh,

Just wanted to invite you to post an intro in the newbies section. It doesn't have to be long, just a little about yourself and how you found the forum. :)

Scarlet:

--- Quote from: tstrobaugh on June 09, 2012, 04:46:51 PM ---Songs for Psychopaths, or songs about Psychopaths? I think the songs are for empaths, usually about the experience they have had with Psychopaths.

--- End quote ---
Yeah this was brought up early in the thread, here: http://cassiopaea.org/forum/index.php/topic,24474.msg280333.html#msg280333
I intended it to mean "songs written for psychopaths" but shortened the title and can't remember why.  However, I think it's a bit presumptuous to think that empaths would've written them.  Welcome to the forum, btw!

treesparrow:
Midnight Rambler -Rolling Stones ( some of the words used are reportedly quotes by the Boston Strangler, Albert DeSalvo).


--- Quote ---Did you hear about the midnight rambler
An everybody got to go
Well I’m a talkin’ bout the midnight gambler
The one you never seen before
I’m sighin’ in the wind so sadly
Listen and you’ll hear me moan
Well I’m a talkin’ bout the midnight rambler
An everybody got to go

Talkin’ bout the midnight gambler
The one you never seen before
I’m talkin’ bout the midnight rambler
Did you see me jump the garden wall
I don’t give you a hoot of a warning
Dressed up in a black cat cloak
I don’t leave the light of this morning’
I split the time the -John Thomas-’rel crow

I’m talkin’ about the midnight rambler
Well honey it’s no rock’n’roll show
Well I’m a talkin’ bout the midnight gambler
An everybody got to go

Oh don’t do that, oh don’t do that
Oh don’t do that, oh don’t do that
Oh don’t do that, oh don’t do that
Oh don’t do that, oh don’t do that

Well you heard about the Boston…
Honey, it’s not one of those…
Talkin’ bout the midnight… Shh…
Did ya see me jump the bedroom door…
I’m called a hit-n-run raper, in anger…
Or just a knife-sharpened tippie-toe…
Or just a shoot-em-dead, brain-bell jangler
Everybody got to go

If ya ever see the midnight rambler
An he’s standing down your marble hall
An he’s pouncing like a proud black panther
You should say that I told you so
If you ever saw the midnight rambler
Play it easy, easy as you go
I’m gon’ smash down all your plate glass windows
Put my fist through you steel-plated doors

Well I’m a talkin’ bout the midnight rambler
The one you never seen before
Well I’m a talkin’ bout the midnight rambler
Did you see me jump you garden wall
And If you ever catch the midnight rambler
Steal your mistress from under your nose
Go easy with your cold-fanged anger
I’ll stick my knife right down your throat, baby and it hurts

--- End quote ---

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=92lHgxYLpfg

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