[00:07.26][Verse 1: Apathy]
[00:21.13]I'm at the opera sitting up in the balcony
[00:23.17]Gun aimed at the valkeyrie
[00:24.71]Backstage I dabble in black magic & alchemy
[00:27.40]Briefcase of cash, passports with a fake name
[00:30.08]Traveling through Russia with bombs on a freight train
[00:32.81]Turn popes to cokeheads cause they broke bread with goat heads
[00:36.05]Paranoid skitzophrenics with no meds
[00:38.16]Weaving through the Vatican traffic on a moped
[00:40.66]Carrying machine guns, cops scream code red
[00:43.42]Command center computers scramble to find intruders
[00:46.08]Police scan the local rooftops for sharp shooters
[00:48.75]I'm cold as Siberia, flow is so superior
[00:51.30]The smell of cigars stain Mercedes interior
[00:54.07]The black snow, black hole leader like Castro
[00:56.77]I'm sitting in a cemetery poisoning black crows
[00:59.48]The mass knows nothing of my fiendish plots
[01:01.83]They try deciphering the rhymes that this genius drops
[01:04.56]I concoct concoctions to make your heartbeat stop
[01:07.27]We're locked in a Russian gulag sleeping on old cots
[01:09.94]Guards moving like robots patroling the cellblocks
[01:12.70]30 below zero, who the hell said Hell's hot?
[01:15.41]I swore to my maker I'd never spit a wack flow
[01:18.01]Or spend eternity in Hell shoveling black snow
[03:42.43][03:32.08][02:36.98][02:26.18][01:31.64][01:20.93]Watch out where them Snowgoons go
[03:45.06][03:34.42][02:39.62][02:28.90][01:34.11][01:23.39]We make the sky bleed black snow
[03:47.73][03:37.14][02:42.28][02:31.56][01:36.81][01:26.06]Not after your cash, we are after your soul
[03:50.48][03:39.81][02:45.00][02:34.35][01:39.46][01:28.80]We make the sky bleed black snow
[01:42.08][Verse 2: Sicknature]
[01:42.96]The Snowgoons are battering rams through your speaker
[01:44.89]Hazardous craft that′ll freeze ya
[01:46.26]Earthquaking bangers and them smackers that slap up the sleepers
[01:48.87]Landscapes are collapsing when we shatter the sets
[01:51.18]We are like the Four Horsemen breathing down the back of your neck
[01:53.86]Curtains are met for competition with no further regrets
[01:56.50]Have you floating the ocean face down with a bird on your head
[01:59.28]I'm leaving rivals flabbergasted, minds can have you backless
[02:01.76]That′s why I′ll design my raps to chop heads off like flying battle-axes
[02:04.90]Green Mile on beat, killing it, you as relevant as garbage
[02:07.42]Stomp through your empire like the elephants of Carthage
[02:10.12]Colder than the poles when the notions are woven
[02:12.64]Stay in control and always keep one eye open like Odin
[02:15.25]When the market is too numb we march to the goon drum
[02:17.91]'Till it′s a wrap, leaving you wrapped in a carpet of goosebumps
[02:20.68]The storm comes, there′ll be no time for a last phone call
[02:23.32]When the dark skies open to let the black snow fall
[02:47.59][Verse 3: Celph Titled]
[02:48.54]I got a sinister plot to administer shots
[02:51.31]Samurais that let hammers fly, ninjas with Glocks
[02:54.25]Bust through brick walls, walk through glass
[02:56.39]Terminator Titled, let 'em live, why would I do that?
[02:59.61]Dumping everything I got at ya
[03:01.38]Don't you think it's odd that I run this s**t from Antarctica to Ottawa?
[03:05.13]Stuff you in a garbage truck,cause you been trash
[03:07.80]Wear your hat straight, but I'll put snaps where your brim at
[03:10.63]Make you rock a special needs helmet cause you been wack
[03:13.08]Uppercut punch, left you bent back
[03:15.13]Halfway up your nose was the chin strap
[03:17.39]The doctor handed me some notes and this graph
[03:19.52]That said this boy need a skin graft
[03:21.24]I don't talk to cops so save that report
[03:23.79]My interrogation video's a Charlie Chaplin short
[03:26.86]So when you hear the gat blow we comin' through the backdoor
[03:29.82]I let the brrrat go repping for Black Snow