Blackula Lyrics - Spankmaster - Kool Keith

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 

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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 

Photos 

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? 

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