Blackula Lyrics

f/ Jacky Jasper

Funky, yeah baby! Blackula, spectacular

Blackula, bust at ya, spectacular, Blackula
Blackula, bust at ya

Blackula, spectacular

[Kool Keith]

Bust a rhyme kid bust that, nigga fuck that

We on the move in the girls and they love that

My shit is on tight, flowin with the gun rack

Computer love it where you goin what you sayin brother?

Skills to play tracks move and they ovulate
Ladies in suede, ducked down for the roach spray
First class, high in flight on the coach way

We universe, stutter step, we doin it first

Pause and spin now you sleep watch your head burst

I'm divin in like a champ goin head first
Fools reverse tragedy, gettin worse

Non-orthopedic got the medicine, when you need it

MC's who need it in the meantime get defeated
Foes competing on the website get deleted

Don't get me heated grab your shield, you know you need it

Blackula

Blackula, spectacular

I'm Blackula, bust at ya

Black-blackula, uhh, spectacular

Blackula, bust at ya

[Jacky Jasper]

I've seen it, bust it

Cutthroats scope, targets blast faggots
Promotin hit gunsmoke, toad(?)strass remote

Habits, iller tactics, homicidal practice

Maggots and brains derail trains

Sustain, no remains bro plane strain

Thoughts snort support resort all sorts

Snitch in court thought y'all niggaz bang slang

Who rock, who bang hang?
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With three hoes, a pimp thing ring

Boys is dressed as coppers dope droppers

Jacky jackin, pushin shotguns

Hate knockers, star jockers

We street doctors, rockers

Call girl clockers, chop business

You up rock stop, three up drop

Fifty ki's, block plot, past cops I'm hot

Yo Keith (Blackula)

Check it, I'm low in the spot

Blackula, spectacular

Blackula, bust at ya
Black-blackula - spectacular

Blackula, bust at ya

[Kool Keith]
Dump a few in the litter box, you in the bitter box

Baby you lovin me, stop it why you huggin me?

Smack you lightly, brightly

Rammin rocks, ran the blocks

Combat standard demands of my job is commandin

You're handin, standin

[Jacky Jasper]

What? Let's instigate eliminate

Make pace five lates

You hate, Esham weight, out the L.A. smog

Memory log, that's my dog

Put six in the morgue
Jog and kill six more

Therefore we score big sword hardcore

Sex flicks, she does chicks, pulls tricks
Flips, pays chips, booty hits

and does contraband trips

Blackula, spectacular
Blackula, bust at ya

Black-blackula - spectacular

Blackula - bust at ya