Lyrics
woodoo magic sorcerer not a gossipy
i deeply desire bun dem ben dem
call me a madman call me a rude one
Who is dat one i don wanna fuck with, u re a day walker ama night rider, ama horror at night switch on da light
I run to ur house 6 clock in da morning, call me a madman call me a rude one
ready for a slaughter trained for a fight
Call me da old school call me a new one, no doubt i follow only my philosophy Grimest, call me a gunman call me a mash man
Ready for a slaughter trained for a fight, alien bars not a usual story, oi rude boy stop talking
call me a gunman call me a mash man
I run to ur house 6 clock in da morning, no matter who u are boy black or white Grimest, ur flow is so sweet like a mom s custard
Woodoo magic sorcerer not a gossipy, call me da oldest call me da youngest Grimest, call me da old school call me a new one
Stub dem with a razor wire, u ain t dog side cos u act like scooby
woodoo magic sorcerer not a gossipy
Ama on da hype ting keep on walking, ama on da hype ting keep on walking, suicide bars leave many scars
Call me da hypest call me da darkest, call me da oldest call me da youngest, who is dat one i don wanna fuck with
i cause disaster cos i make some fire
Stub dem with a razor wire, no homo but go suck ur mother dan suck ur mother dan, yes man talabun is a mandemslayer
Oi rude boy stop talking, call me da grimest call me a madness, i have no time i m not joking
Call me a badman call me a good one, check da promo no dvd
Ready for a slaughter trained for a fight, call me da hypest call me da darkest
Stub dem with a razor wire, check da promo no dvd
Oi rude boy stop talking, who is da darkest who is da parest Talabun, suicide bars leave many scars
switch off da light u see da darkness
call me a madman call me a rude one
Dem so hot like da climate on mars, no homo but go suck ur mother dan suck ur mother dan, call me da hypest call me da darkest
Woodoo magic sorcerer not a gossipy, stub dem with a razor wire Talabun, as fast as knifes they cut off ur life
go back to da nursery no jokes my son
mana bossman talabun is a bastard
Sting like a bee punch like bruce li check me for free not a cd, u betta shut up and stop provoking, ready for a slaughter trained for a fight
step up to da mic show me a madness
Mana bossman talabun is a bastard, call me a madman call me a rude one
I ll put ur bare face in to da casket, go back to da nursery no jokes my son, ama horror at night switch on da light