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The Black Death

by Poltergeist

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    releases March 12, 2013

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1.
Reintroduction Disgruntle veterans move on side of me Got a young broad who skin’s the colored Ivory I’m Blacks as Elijah, I study Muhammad Shout out to Issa and all of the Prophets Allahuakbar, Z in building when I say peace it’s cuz how I’m living plus what I carry, it ain’t slim jim You’ll get burried fucking with Him him Who that? Z that. Posted up like Remax Sure to blow your mind like Lincoln for the greenbacks A little history, I ain’t got no birthdate They still fucking with Z like it’s third base We going all in, So put yo dogs in Screamin’ All is Well before All Men It’s me y’all, Big Z, y’all I’m bout to drop in this bitch like free fall Murkology, studied Crimonology Stole that Wu tape and I would have stole Wallabees Burgundy Sauconys, Polo with the Pony Might rock Tommy like my white boy Tony Ain’t never graduate, but niggas say I’m say I’m smart Ain’t never bust a thing, but niggas say they hard Me, I got it in, took some on the chin Might have got jumped, I might have jumped in Hinesvillian made nigga, never been slave nigga I could be assed out, but I’m still getting paid nigga Could be program money, or that slow jam money The world belongs to God, nknow that, money Z boy a g-boy, shout out to my b-boys I pushed a little weed boy, but never been a d-boy Partners doing years, they women shedding years I smoke to the memory of my niggaz who ain’t here. Reintroduction... What’s up then.... They don’t like me.... Well, then fuck em No father so call don’t son The name’s Z cuz I’m the last one It’s getting, It’s getting, it’s getting It’s kinda heavy I Got the Power, nigga, I got the Juice Now that we are acquainted, Let’s get on to the Black Death,...
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Uh.. you can call me Polter though Ain’t La Emme, but I’m all up in you barrio Mucho Gusto, smoke on that you know Blunts get rolled fatter that sumo Sun, but don’t call me ijo Love, Truth, Freedom, Justice, Peace to them People Flow so devilish, words kill evil Polter conceited, I have no equal Equality, move where marauders be D-Harmony, online pharmacy For me goonlums, half them Golems Hotter than heat, colder than frozen Chill... I’m ill like Missy Lord tell MJ I’m about make HIStory This is my story, but fuck glory I want gory, Hanzo Hitori Say, Polter, what it hittin’ fo? I ain’t Shawty, but the gettin’s Lo Haaaaaaeeeeh... San Exiquio Enter Poltergeist like the here it go Poltergeist ain’t nothing to fuck with Sunny Christ (ASI) ain’t nothing to fuck with This shit is something to fuck with Love you long time, hope that you yeah, yeah Uh... you can call me Polter Get it Almighty, so you know got the A fitted These rappers phony and they slave shifting I’m Niggatillian, now watch me shape shift it Nissan, Black Mask, Stick shifting Gran Polterismo, game Playstation My beats in the background superstition Words is with god, so religious Uh... I’m liver than your fantasy I make look Simple, Can it Be This the Shogun’s temple, better wash you feet Or I will smash your temple across this concrete. Fly like like Savannah Sand Gnat Piff have me Toasty, Mortal Kombat A, B, A, C, A B, B, that’s the blood code Better Look Out Or Die, ain’t that the Blood code?
3.
Uh I’m higher than a spaceship Uh, Shout out to my spaceship Uh, Y’all been slavin’ since the slaveship UFO, nigga, yeah I’m going alien X$ Adios and I ain’t even say konichiwa You need that dro, they got that for you up in Kennesaw That Georgia pine got a nigga feeling fine with it Them hunger pains got a nigga on the grind with it Uh, Hinesvillian nigga out here living it And I’m from Georgia so know a nigga getting it Trying to stack it like the snow do Maine, tho Trying to stack it like the youngin in the gang, ho Call me Poltergeist, you know I’m finna dead the shit A young black nigga, sorta like the president Unknown, Ghost zone is what I represent Until I die even if that shit irrelevant Pass that bomb bag, screaming like its Steve Rif Stars shine... until the Sun eclipse Mitsubishi, black mask like its Nissan Adios and I ain’t even say konichiwa Adios and I ain’t even say konichiwa You need that purp, they got that work in Savannah, dogg That southern smoke got a nigga in yoke with it When they say go, then you know I’m finna go on get it Uh, Hinesvillian nigga till I’m dead with it and I smoke blunts for each and everyone of my dead nigga Trill spit... God don’t tell no lies folk Trill shit... put that on the five loc Almost 30 with it, I ain’t trying bang nothing But I’m made nigga case you wanna bring something Ol camofraud niggas better stop fronting Nigga’s hungry out here and we head hunting As I murk this I can the video Smoking blunts with Farrakhan on Arsenio Suited up, scrapped up, Fruit of Islam Adios and I ain’t even say konichiwa Adios and I ain’t even say konichiwa You need that loud they got piles in Augusta, dogg That Georgia Kush got a nigga George Bush’n it I’m half a crook, if you don’t look then I’m juxin it Uh, Hinesvillian, RIP Dawayne Polk Crips, Bloods, GDs, All is Well, Folk I get it by book, ain’t as stupid as I look Might be shaking go head thinking this a nigga shook I come up out that Army, Uncle Sam can eat dick Southeast Georgia, Coastal Empire, SEGA, bitch Fuck Prentendo kids who ain’t bout nothing 91Tru in this bitch and we head hunting I get it or 404 or 505 anyway I get it 410 or 207 any day Coke colored rifled, heroin camouflage Adios and I ain’t even say koncihiwa Chorus Uh, I’m flyer than the Mothership Uh, and they lying the government Uh, they stay up on that sucker tip me, I’m like go on with the other shit With that other shit, bounce other shit Fuck the dumb shit, be out with the other shit Uh, they stay up on the buster tip me, I’m like go on with the other shit Uh I’m higher than a spaceship Uh Shout out to my spaceship Y’all been slavin’ since slaveship UFO, nigga, I’m going alien X$ Followed by UFO
4.
UFO (Alien) 04:13
UFO (Alien) Parasite mic Hermaphrodite type Go fuck yourself Ye ain’t Poltergiest nice Nicer than Christ is High like prices Old Pharaoh flow Tattoed with the Isis Smoke Master Yin While I stay on my Yang Don’t mind me I’m just doing my thang Evergreen nigga I was raised in a house I’m just a wild young nigga Who was raised in the south There it is, there it ain’t It’s fuck what you think I was kicked out the Army but the kid hold rank I’m Left side, outside, inside out RIP Dirty Like goodbye to the South Salute da kid FBI be watching Love the shit Got my buzz so poppin I pop out On some ol ufo shit I nod out On some ol ufo shit I’m gone.... Space voyage My phone.... Android This is Stars Wars... And I’m the Black Sith That Alien..... Got me Mothership lit I’m gone REPEAT So Monica it’s going it... gone Jurassic park dart Drink blood from heart Float on the scene real mean, Noah’s Ark Meaner than Satan So sick it’s pagan Smoke so good Shawty think I’m Jamaican This rap thing is nathan I prophet like Nathan Fuckin’ up the scene I’m a bad occasion Polter gone wild with it Soldier my style with it No, I don’t smile with it Even as a child with it Walk in then I turn up Shoutout to 2 Chainz Call him Sun, I burn up Now I got 2 names Ok I got a few names I heard you got a 2 chains Half the homies crooks So now we got a 2 thangs I does what I wanna do What marijuana do Jane and I rendevue I’m high like 12 Noon I pop out On some ol ufo shit I nod out On some ol ufo shit I’m gone.... Space voyage My phone.... Android This is Stars Wars... And I’m the Black Sith That Alien..... Got me Mothership lit I’m gone REPEAT So Monica it’s going it... gone
5.
I Hear It 02:45
Beanie Sigel, I see you (Primal beat) Go where they won’t they go Move where they don’t know Twist one for the dolo This one for the solo Blow or we won’t grow Blow on that hydro Fuck you and so so What you got on my doe Vato in the lo lo Up in Espan Yo Yo Used to bump Yo Yo But that was a long time ago Mad long rhyme ago This a different a episode Realest lie I ever told Stole it like a cameo Raised like an animal Eat like a cannibal Broke bread with Hannibal Poltergeist tyrannical Looking at her cantaloupes I wonder if we can elope Incredible like the Hulk Murder that She never wrote This the Raven and I quote Wes Craven’s what I smoke Calm and collective flow Floating from out my throat Cleaner than Zest soap Dirtier than cut dope Would say I’m cutthroat If it wasn’t for your cut throat i can hear him coming in the air tonight Polter (I hear them trees talk) X2 Verse 2 Expert with gun in hand Move it like I’m Cunningham Family like you mother and Father, son and daughter and the family doberman My style is doper than Weed, X, Coca and Oxicotin Vicatin Judge like I’m Taliban Love, never heard of that Kill like Roberta Flack That’s my nigga, Samurai Jack Clean like aristocrat But he got the pistol strap Me, I ‘m just a diplomat I’m in it for the dental plan Yes I am the Son of Man I profit like Abraham Deadly like a NATO plan Stab you in you naval gland Play you like the Naval band High of that basil grass Popping like J-Lo’s ass Suffering like succatash Run up in that sucka’s stash Whip that motherfucker’s ass Out, disappearing act Dip like a lightning flash Twist up back at lab Gone of that Devil’s hash Smashed like shattered glass Blown like scattered ash I hear them trees talk
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Verse 2 Fascist dream of the day that they gain mind control They ain’t dreaming, It’s enough to Hussein a hole Then I woke up, business up, voluptu bucks Million dollars Dreams, Dibiase, armor trucks Platinum shovels for ditch digging young niggaz Only yesterday that they used to hung niggaz Imagine dreaming of the day when chains is gone Hijackers still alive even when the planes is gone They made us King Kong, dreaming, maybe Tokyo Tricknology odyssey, watch the okee doke Hokey dokey, you dance like the Hokey Pokey When the dreamers roll up you rollie pollie Holy Moly, Musa, & Yacub We guide them like stars on the nautical In my cubicle hacking out my next move Real discriminative, that’s how the vets move Didn’t say it, fuck you if you didn’t play it Smoke wise for the unwise who didn’t make it Who got tricked out the streets, Slim Dunk I love my niggaz, so I smoke big blunts That shit kick, it hit like it was two Chucks The high swing around again like its nunchucks Then I’m Bruce Lee, one with water, son Sonning niggas, but I only got a daughter, son Beginning was the Word and the Word was with Gen Then Poltergeist rose from the Grave of Sin Battle with the devil, Elijah Muhammad Allahu Akbar, Peace to the Prophets The 7th scroll open and I seen myself in it Type to curse the Captain and smack the Lieutenant Respect is earned, I see Babylon burn The fire ignites the light in the George Burns Dreamed with Penobscots on Indian Island Where ain’t shit sweet, but children is smilng Sipping sweet chai with a young ass Iraqi nigga 72 virgins,a happy nigga Thanks for setting this off, Gen!
7.
The Watchers 03:36
Chorus: Oh..! you spinning wheel like Sajack Well.., my niggas bout to dead that Oh..! you balling like Steve Nash Well.., my niggas bout to dead that.. shh We move like Bin Laden ... shh And my niggas been plottin... shh And we know that they watching... shh But we watching the watchers... shh mobb deep I break bread, ribs, call me 100 dollar P HNIC, but ain’t with Mobb Deep But I’m deep with mob, got work like a job Beefing with the bull get you ate like the hog Strike at your artery once you get the starting me Murder these cats, but Obama might pardon me Excuse me, pardon me, goons on the party scene Daughter getting potty trained, smack you with her potty seat Poltergeist dead the shit, Hip Hop president Feds say it’s evident, rapper slash terrorist Fuck what you represent, me I’m too elegant Big like an elephant, Please keep Pelican Brief, muhfucka, Breath, muhfucka Ain’t seen nan nattah like me mufucka Poltergeist get it though, Holy San Exiquio Bitches talking hella shit, I’m too deaf to hear em though Verse 2, even more deadly the first Needles in your head, man it only gets worse First thing first, I need a new hearse You putting in that work or you put inside the earth 6 in the dirt, Super Soakers squirt Fuck these bitches, whistle while I twerk And fuck these snitches, they might get hurt That’s promise not a threat and I put in a verse Call me dark matter, the only the one that matters Run rings around niggas like the rings around Saturn My pockets getting fatter, My anger’s getting madder PTSD, my thoughts are mad scattered You mad the Hatter, I move like data Poltergeist Jackson, now niggas who’s badder Feds check the chatter, but they can’t add up How I’m a nigga so slim but he fat like Albert
8.
I said... Lord, forgive these niggas for fucking with me, they ain’t fucking with me They know not what they do, this piff is fucking with me, come fuck with me Style flip like gymnastic tricks, while you suck like a nasty chick Thug Passion with a blunt of piff have me bout ready to wreck a bitch I lean, bounce and rock and roll and politic like Robert Dole With one arm I’m scoring more, couldn’t do it even if you sold your soul I’mma buy it, come and try it, what up Flip, what a diet Sucka free, you don’t like it, See through niggaz like a psychic I’m a priest, call me witch doctor, smoke this, it’ll have you proper I pop off like Redenbacher, don’t grow no dread, but I’m a rasta What up Pastor? Parson Troy. I’m a Down South Georgia boy I love big ass girls and big ass toys and big ass guns that make big ass noise They call me Z, like Mr T. I pity the fool that fuck with me Every I bar I spit is platinum rich, every verse I kick is a luxury Ain’t no mystery, to you misery Poltergeist is making history What you posed to be, is you kidding me, you food like rotisserie Lord..... they ain’t ready for the Poltergeist Pause Hurry up, we’re waiting on you *(x2) x2 I siad God---> let these niggaz see the light Another dimension nigga that’s my word to Jesus Christ I’m Bhramah, this Kharma, California, call it Riverside I’m from Hinesville, Georgia but I just call it Niggacide Oooh, this oooh got me thinking that I’m 40 Water I’m Rick Rude, but you address me SGT Slaughter Cobra Clutch, Rude Awakening, I’m the Iron Man Nintendo brat, matter of fact, I’m going Mega Man Woody Allen of this rap shit, eating good like a fat bitch Everything around here classic, When you spit they be like that’s it That’s the joint, that’s the jam, turn that shit up and play it again Been around the world and I can’t find a jam that I don’t damn I slam dance like busta move, might busta rhyme, might busta tool I’m such a fool that’s dropping jewels, smoke honey dew in middle school Blame Triple Six, I’m taking hits and smoking on that pizurp I’m going retarded like I’m Steve Martin trying make it jizerk Lord..... they ain’t ready for the Poltergeist Pause Hurry up, we’re waiting on you *(x2) x2
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Niggas ain’t ready for the guillotine No, they ain’t ready the submachine No X4 Is this life Is this death I don’t know It’s your guess X2 Hook: Shadows of a night follow steady follow me Goons, ghosts, and goblins, is this Halloween I see from it from the mountaintop, Black Death Now it’s time to show you what business is Black Death Niggas ain’t ready for the guillotine No, they ain’t ready the submachine No X4 Is this life Is this death I don’t know It’s your guess X2 Hook: Shadows of a night follow steady follow me Goons, ghosts, and goblins, is this Halloween I see from it from the mountaintop, Black Death Now it’s time to show you what business is I’m too turned up for these fuck boys I’m too turned up for these lunch boys So fuck them niggas, and the other side Go kill yourself, suicide <whisper> I’m too on it for a nigga hating on me I’m too on it for a nigga snaking on So fuck nigga step to the other side I’m killin all you kin genocide I’m too turned up for a sucker bitch I’m too turned up, tell her suck a dick So fuck them bitches, and the other side I will dead them hoes, homicide I’m too on it for a nigga trippin on me I’m too on it for a nigga snitching on me So sucker bitch move to the other side This will kill all my friends, fratricide
10.
Celebration 01:58
I jumped up on the scene with my theme looking mean I bounced in this bitch and finnah fucking lean Evergreen was scene where a nigga smoke green Optimos stuffed clean with the sensimillia leaf Now smoke gas, put a nigga on his ass Ain’t never sold crack, but I might have sold you bags Call it spreading love, that all across the map Santa Fe I’m at, finnah put her on stamp it on the map Ok I was a soldier in the street and the middle east Now I’m stacking green and I’m finnah be a beast Got the game on a leash, picked it up in South East Georgia, Say it, SEGA what it be? What it look like? A crook right? Don’t answer that, this a jux, sike ...Nah, this a celebration I smoke these motherfuckers like a blunt in Jamaica Celebrate Life Family Friends Cuz you never know when that shit gonna end Hater where you at cuz we feed off the hating I hope you turned up cuz this a celebration Celebrate Life Family Friends Cuz you never know when that shit gonna end We breathing now and you looking like patient I’m outta here like them white boys on vacation.
11.
All I need is one blunt.. All I know is Optimo please excuse me while I dro Jesus Christ, Water Flow The late Great San Exiquio Call me Poltergiest get it and a nigga got it Move like the drugs, Afghan narcotic So unbeatiful, anti melodic Speak so devilish, but I’m pro Prophet Self taught by Elijah Muhammad Raised by Ralph, the Seal of the Prophets Allahuakbar, Zcaine a rock star Polter the Bully developed by Rock Star Red Dead Redemption, used to skip detention Remind me I’m the illest if I forget to mention I was taught to respect all thing sentient But I was sent to bring God to this dimension Know thyself theory, love Beverly Clearly Hold Judy Blume dearly, for the children really Scholar if you hear me, prove that you feel me Black as manure, I’m the shit really Call me Poltegeist get it and you already know it I’m an unlettered scholar and a African poet Float like I’m Moses, parting the crowd I don’t puff Wu, but I fuck with that Loud Steve Rifkind should get back to sniffin And catch something so dope fresh from the kitchen I move chickens, Atlanta I listen So fuck all them old ass niggas that’s dissin They robbin the children, destroying not building But what a wonderful feeling when I’m up in the building Lucky Luciano, move like Sopranos Frank Nitti with hands like Rocky Marciano The Black Hand controlled by the black man So serious like India and Pakistan Bomb like my is name Rebel INS Get paid like tax, Polter IRS Call me Porltergeist get it and you got got Don’t get me started or I will dead the spot Own .380, might have a glock If I’m up in you lady she’ll be loving the... Hold up, wait a cottonpicking minute Get rich like who? off picking cottonpicking women I’m Nolan Ryan and this the 9th inning pitch after pitch with nann nigga hittin Fo sho sho, Let me teach like a dojo Slick like your pastor preaching that gospel Nasty Nasdaq crashed your Dow Jones Left it untitled because who would have known That the undead would rise and crush microphones Equality’s my name get played like Xylophones Fucking with I better take you a Q U ain’t getting shit from me but and IOU Peace to the pioneers and when y’all go may you rest in it.
12.
Black Mass 03:30
Farrakhan, malcolm, elijah Black Mass, Don’t like it kiss my Black Mass Like P. Pat Run up on ya with the Black Mask No Jet Li Just Polter Gretzky The Great Z Floating like a Jet Ski Referee I paid him off, no Madoff Germany I’m what made the Wall fall Berlin Love it Molest it in public Volksmarch Administration blunted Phillie love Pass it all around You can smell the funk from that James Brown I got soul Salaam Al Rakim Allahuakbar Peace, No problems I’m mathematical Arithmetician Mortal Kombatable No competition To the superstitious My flow is religion Ain’t a d-boy But this fresh out the kitchen Black Mass Taurus 2 Horns, do the math You don’t add? I hope I don’t have to subtract Divide and conquer Multiply like monsters Shoot like Contra With a gun out of Gotham Peace to DC King David the sage Puffing on that Afro Lady of Rage On the front page No noose on my neck You can have it for a day But it’s mine for the rest Independent Y’all slaving for JzaDdefferson Philosophical I could make you a better man My words is the Gospel. ,, iii8ug Scary like Hostel Sometime’s they’re hostel But they church like Apostle Preach, Tabernacle Fly like terydactle Crocadile, gator shoes Big like the apple Posted like Rodman Power like Rodham Hillary, Karl Malone, Special Delivery
13.
Tombstone 04:47
The long unawaited None anticipated Bust it... Excuse me, I ejaculated Come one, Come all See the blood, sweat and theory I’m show enough gonna ball I don’t think y’all niggas hear me Come up out that closet Nigga where’s your logic Niggas dress stupid Niggas wear their logic Harsher than grapefruit with 80 proof Abusolut And a touch Holly Berry Oops that’s my sweet tooth Sweet black baby Jesus The worlds world needs this Can’t be defined Outside my own my own thesis Poltergeist the getter You can call me nigger And talk like a dick But maybe mine bigger Nigger What’s up with it Zcaine go buck with it Bucktooth busters ain’t worth a Buck 50 New York City, New York City This Southeast Georgia, come fuck with me Uh... I’m liver than a bad bitch Talk her out that snatch, excuse me Brad Pitt It feels so magnifico Holy San Exiquio Light up the sacrament Praise God for miracles Sun lord and majesty of the rap galaxy #1 head band Snatched out your afro Hip hop mastery Actually Factually You is a dead man fucking with an asshole Uh... once upon a time Had to murk me a beat with a murderish rhyme I know heard of my grind Suspect nigga never heard of your kind Excuse me, I’m ahead my time Smoke that good, call it optimus prime E-Z, I ain’t hard to find I’m out chere nigga gettin mine So Get Yours like Wu Tang did Or get choked by this shoestring dig Give a fuck who the fuck you is I do it for the children, but fuck them kids You better learn who the fuck I is Poltergeist get it, oh yes I did I’m left side like Left Eye chick I’m B.I like that Bedstuy kid Kick dirt, nigga, best beat feet Dead prez, nigga, let’s get free I go hard like a shopping spree I call game like a referee So respect the G Good like a soul food recipe Do you want to mess with me Top notch, whole nother pedigree Get it, nigga, that’s my name Y’all bullshitting, nigga, that’s so lame I take aim like I’m Curt Kobain Make nigga dance like he on Soul Train Hold up, watch me do my thang I’m in your hood like that cooked cocain I’m ain’t even from there I’m so damn alien Straight up out of nowhere, that’s my alias Lord Stephen taught me the elagance Georgia go hard, we ATLiens +3 Liberty County is where I’m from Raised by Patriots, we all got guns! Body Niggas! Tombstone And the South will raise again.. And the niggas made it happen. RIP Old Dirty Bastard. I’m the Osirus of this shit! Mosque, Propagate, Holy Shrine Get your weight up or get yours ate up with your tiny classified pants wearing ass. Pass that popifferry

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Debut album from Tetractys Productions recording artist, Poltergeist aka San Exiquio aka Z aka Sunny Corleone

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releases March 12, 2013

Written, composed, recorded, performed and mixed by E. Cooper-Anderson for Tetractys Productions, LLC.

A Beautiful Mind co-written, co-recorded, co-mixed by A. Green for ASI Records Inc.

Mastered by Sage Audio Mastering

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