"Hail Satan" lyrics

"Hail Satan"

Hail Satan

I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado
You ain't no operator, so who in the fuck are you then?
I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado
If you don't hit those faders, I won't ever stop

I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado
With a - to the - and a - with a
I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado
You ain't no operator, you ain't no operator

I wanna be wanna be wanna be wanna be wanna be wanna be
Pretty

Down
Get down
Gettin' down with my bad self
Get down
Get down
Gettin' down with my bad self

I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado

We love you

I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado
You stupid man, you try to get information
For what? For why? For this is not a resident
No, this is mine, nigga, this is mine

I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado
I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado

I wanna be wanna be wanna be wanna be wanna be wanna be
Pretty

Down
Get down
Gettin' down with my bad self
Get down
Get down
Gettin' down with my bad self
Get down

Rock this joint, nigga
Rock this joint, nigga
Rock this joint, nigga
In a old school way
Rock this joint, nigga
Rock this joint, nigga
Rock this joint, nigga
Rock

This is nice workmanship
(Gimme some sugar)


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