Witch Doctor by Wildcard (Ft. Apathy)
Witch Doctor by Wildcard (Ft. Apathy)

Witch Doctor

Wildcard & Apathy * Track #8 On The War

Witch Doctor Lyrics

[Verse 1: Wildcard]
Check it, yeah!
I'm nasty as black magicians with passion I spat so vicious
Not askin' if cats are Christian, (unmasking) the craft of witches
I practice with black magicians in chapels that practice Wiccan
Keep passin' them classy women, I trap with these ratchet bitches
I'm blastin' (a crack abyss), a disastrous, masochistic
A catastrophe
(Traps submissives) in castles it's sacrilegious
The last of the savage spitters, subtract 'em like mathematicians
My favorite rappers have passed, I rap with they apparitions
I lost my virginity to a Spanish girl with hazel eyes
She used to paint her face like "Mi vida loca", my crazy life
Take your time and break your mind
And yes my momma raised me right
But since this world is fucked I pack a pistol with a laser sight
Aim and die, say goodnight, one side is my angel side
Other side is dark and more crooked than Poet's lazy eye
Moon and Sun start to face off
My Moon tries to stop my Sun from shinin' like Marvin Gaye's pops
Card

[Verse 2: Apathy]
My mental disorder ought to slaughter your audibles
All the martyrs are fallin' like Autumn Broad, I'm the arsenal
Particles ripped apart like a shark knottied by nautical
By nature my articles of my clothing aren't affordable
More than mortal, I'm more like immortal, I'm more immoral than
A whore through an oral orbiter orifice (?)
Or you could cut her legs off to make her more portable
Like she's (oko) and torso
Then torture her and force to record a porno
Fuck a baby portal I'm porkin' her in the porthole
Portishead on the radio, ladies go to the tour show
The Pop The Fatty, Poppin' Addy, Papi, ya daddy
It's what they call me, appalin' all of the day for Apathy (?)
Actually rappers revere me, they fear me, they near me
They nearly kneel to me, yield to me, droppin' they shield to me
On the battlefield where they flee
I turn the baddest MC's to the status of fleas
Crushin' rappers with ease

[Verse 3: Wildcard]
[?] of torture my tortures will paint your forest red
The warden orders orderly's daughter [?] who enforce my meds
I get oral from california whores who bumpin' Portishead
And oregon blowjobs where bitches give me portland head
I'm cali rowdy, corralling raleigh around me
It's crowds and valleys surround me
Yeah shout analogies probably
And cowards challenge and doubt me
They tossing salads in county
The demons I've come across would freak out aleister crowley
Don't bring your malice around me
My mouth dispersing with alchemy
I prefer that you doubted me
Houses burning around mc's
Probably shout at my supporters down in Dallas
San gabriel valley in cali and Albuquerque to calgary
Out to murder your calvary
I'm [?] to these vermin like jews who refuse the furnace
And choose to abuse the germans
I'm zeus and I'm Lucifer and masseuse is a deuce I'm earning
Kill bill spill my sperm into the womb of Uma Thurman
Studious students study my tomb like it's Tutankhamen
You wanna come shoot a fair one how bout just I shoot my shotgun
Blow your fuckin head off and you should quit cuz you suck
We don't feel you, like paraplegic chicks getting fucked

Witch Doctor Q&A

Who produced Witch Doctor's ?

Witch Doctor was produced by C-Lance.

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