Información de la canción En esta página puedes encontrar la letra de la canción Faceless Ones, artista - Crucial Conflict
Fecha de emisión: 31.12.1997
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Faceless Ones |
I’m catching feelings that somebody watching me |
Tapping on my phone when I’m all alone (ain't got no privacy) |
Trying to bring me down so I look around |
Let me see your eyes, coming in disguise all in my mind |
Trying to set me up for the kill, better be careful who I let ride |
Where you know me from, I never seen you no day up in my life |
Is you in my closet, under my? bedroom floor and stalking? |
Right next to me, plotting, watching |
Trying to break up in my pockets, got me cautious |
He might be stalking coming up the alley walking |
Looking at me ride off and then roll up |
Everything got through, telling all my bidness |
Want to see me fall apart, take away my life sending me to prison |
Maybe cause my religion (I'm having wicked visions) |
Everybody coming up missing and he got my mind tripping |
Hook |
You’d better watch out for the faceless ones |
Because they might be coming for you (2X) |
It’s something missing in this picture, can’t make out no clear description |
Reception peeping on deceptions, seeking that evil luck, out to get ya' |
Who plotting, who watching, who knocking you cause your you |
But just like you, hopping I’m hopping |
Gotta do what I gotta do if it is true |
I’m clocking faceless ones, you might think you know one |
When you don’t know the faceless ones, I’m gonna be looking for 'em |
Can’t get away from none, they don’t make 'em none to be |
Trying to knock you straight off your feet |
Playing games in the background, I’m beat |
But you know what you sow you reap |
What go around come around times three |
Wait, hold on, we gone within deep |
Death is in me, got him in my sleep |
Nightmares, making me go deep, I stares looking up to see |
Be aware, cause they on the creep playing for keeps |
No sheets for the faceless ones |
Hook |
I think somebody trying to peep me out, what the hell is this about |
Ain’t got no trust but to be scared, this person might be in my house |
Now, budged it and dropped something, got me thinking wrong doings |
Thangs look strange in four or five spots, help me Lord please not so soon |
Hell, I’m ducking now, don’t know who might try to pow-pow |
Pack it fast before I’m down, on the low, can’t be around |
A faceless one is plotting me |
Could it be my neighbor thats thinking that his wife liking me |
He stare at me, he’s bound to be the faceless one |
But I don’t know, sometimes he don’t even speak |
Not just him, its too many, but he stay right next to me |
So I had to take a peek, cause I’ll be DAMNED if I sleep |
I get it on cause I ain’t weak, leave it alone, your past weak to blast me |
Hook |
Who dat' coming with the mac attack, attack of the mac |
In the back with the sack from the front |
Is is that freak that I met last week that offered me a blunt |
(?) soon as I’m on and 'noid |
That seemed like our players and something end up being destroyed |
I can’t avoid this ain’t my motto, don’t help me from looking zoned |
Cause a faceless one is a tasteless one casting them stones and going |
Who put that patent on my seat, who that rat trying to steal my meat |
Who that cat licking on my feet, in the corner gotta pack heat |
Now buzzing something over my head is the cause and plot to take one |
Trying to burn down the barn (?) |
Going straight, and peeping game and moving moose horns |
Have a demonstration, who dat, who dat racing |
They chasing, car pacing, infiltration put it on my nation |
Its the faceless one |
Hook |