Kal Tourette - Sword of Omens (Official Music Video)

submitted by KalomikaFilms on 01/04/15 1

Official Music Video LYRICS: A devilish heathen, an evil black level 6 demon, spit flows that can level 6 precincts, every bar feels like a Jena 6 beating, I'm your nemesis feasting on your flesh, when your your in bed and you're sleeping, from the medicine for your headache this evening, I'm eating, until your skeleton's vegan, I'm reaching into that very sick region, of my brain that can make the devil kiss deacons, sicker than a fat girl's genital region, that's reekin' with a swelling that's leakin', A predator creepin', stronger than the smell of an elephant's queefing, the kinda guy to make a low self-esteem guy's girlfriend show up to the wedding and leave him, I be the reason your reverend quit preaching, and I don't give a damn like the fella from Eden, If they don't let me into heaven I'll sneak in, grab an angel by his feathers and beat him, I'm a rebel with reason, a freedom fighter ever since semen, a warrior who's weapon is reading, and I'ma be him t'il I'm dead and done breathin', I'm not a fella that you fellas want beef with, an ill emcee with two testicles needed to get it crackin' like the streets be lookin' after an Optimus Prime vs Megatron sequence, Thwart opponents, Thor and Odin, go toe to toe with Conan, Storm, and Logan, pull out the Sword of Omen on hordes of Romans, and have a meeting with Cheetara in my bedroom this evening Sore and swollen from all the boning, left her in a corridor alone and moanin', got the revolver loaded for the motive to murder every rapper breathing and their relatives even, got your daughter posin' with all her clothin' off in the hallway holdin' her drawers and groping, cut your torso open for organ donin' like a penis that can't erect, I will never be beaten, A new developing species, flow harder than a pelican's beak is, I demonstrate a demon's trait, and raise hell until the temperature in heaven increases, My heart colder than the weather in Sweden, wicked as a pissed jealou chick schemin', I hit a philanthropist with Panthro fists, until the O2 level in his breath is depleted, You better have a better physique than He-man to think of ever defeating me when I hold a pencil with meaning, and give your facial features a Skeletor treatment, Even Jesus against Tourette is uneven, like one, five, seven, or three, Ten men couldn't have me beggin' or pleadin' cause I'm a creature with an impeccable defense, Police men, I put a spell on this season to drink a liter or puss and yellow piss, steaming, When dumbledore wander's off I grab Harry Potter and then I possess him with Legion, Flow hotter than a desert in Egypt, Hotter than Rihanna dressing indecent, Hotter than you'd probably get if found out that I slept with your momma with no protection this weekend, With a verse or two, I serve a few crews, and have emcees running from yellin' and screamin', The urban muse, verbal Bruce Leee, droppin' punches over kicks with an incredible speed 'n, me and jehovah, Zeus, Satan, Hera, and Allah, came to an agreement, that no one ever did need 'em, Santa Clause, I'm ingesting his spleen then body slammin' him on it 'til his sled is in pieces... ...HOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!

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