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The Three Prophets - The Big Reveal (Shhh!) Lyrics



The Three Prophets - The Big Reveal (Shhh!) Lyrics
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Bitch, you know my name is Bogdan
Said it from the start, now I stab you in the heart
Jeffrey Dahmer, Laura Palmer
Murder on the beat, suckin' blood like a leech
Killed all my homies, now I kill it on the sax
Drunk on power, shit tastes like Faxe
Troy is dead like HSM
Pasty white like Eminem
Baby bitch boy, made you shit your pants
I live 'A Bug's Life', while you ants
Crawl underneath me, itch on my skin
Y'all are beneath me, put you in the bin
Like Stlooney, shittin' everywhere
Winnie the Pooh be your favorite bear
Sweet like honey, makin' all the money
One word of warning, this sax ain't funny
Tell you a story 'bout a place called The Void
Shut the f*ck Zach, we don't care about Freud
Ain't the only brudda who's f*cked your dad
Homunculus, wah wah, shit sound sad
Empty Vessels make the most noise
High-pitched screams, sound like little boys
Blue Snowball don't make you cold
Like Fordham, your jokes are old
AndroJohnny was a no-show
Operate, transformate, Toño
Like Brien, never seen again
I'm out here, dissing all your friends
Chance on Roulette, but it never paid off
Never write anything as good as the Moff
Scrawny little f*cks, nothing like the Hoff
Skilled at sucking dick like Abzorbaloff
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English

Bitch, you know my name is Bogdan
Said it from the start, now I stab you in the heart
Jeffrey Dahmer, Laura Palmer
Murder on the beat, suckin' blood like a leech
Killed all my homies, now I kill it on the sax
Drunk on power, shit tastes like Faxe
Troy is dead like HSM
Pasty white like Eminem
Baby bitch boy, made you shit your pants
I live 'A Bug's Life', while you ants
Crawl underneath me, itch on my skin
Y'all are beneath me, put you in the bin
Like Stlooney, shittin' everywhere
Winnie the Pooh be your favorite bear
Sweet like honey, makin' all the money
One word of warning, this sax ain't funny
Tell you a story 'bout a place called The Void
Shut the f*ck Zach, we don't care about Freud
Ain't the only brudda who's f*cked your dad
Homunculus, wah wah, shit sound sad
Empty Vessels make the most noise
High-pitched screams, sound like little boys
Blue Snowball don't make you cold
Like Fordham, your jokes are old
AndroJohnny was a no-show
Operate, transformate, Toño
Like Brien, never seen again
I'm out here, dissing all your friends
Chance on Roulette, but it never paid off
Never write anything as good as the Moff
Scrawny little f*cks, nothing like the Hoff
Skilled at sucking dick like Abzorbaloff
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Writer: Eoghan McGale, John Ferry, Paul Looney
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